Ghetto Blaster Songtext
von Street Sweeper Social Club

Listen to the shotgun sonata
From personas non grata
With a plot to rock harder than the second intifada
I do drink firewater
But I′m more like Hiyawatha
And we'll slaughter, slaughter, slaughter your armada
Inform your scholars that our alma mater′s squalor
So my squad'll pull your collar at your black-and-white gala
We're canon fodder for dollars
Both under Bush and Obama
I′m not a baller I′m a brawler
Callin y'all to come harder

Cuz I′m a Ghetto Blaster
See, I'm a Ghetto Blaster
Yeah, I′m a Ghetto Blaster
I'm a ghetto
I′m a ghetto
I'm a ghetto
I'm a Ghetto Blaster


I′m from the land o′ the free labor
That planted the plan of the
Black-and-branded to scram it
Over to Canada

A fan o' radical bandits and bandanas
Who slam in the banana clip
And rat-a-tat-tat-tada

They spat the grammar ta
Scam y′all to clamor up
The damn ladder ta
Grab for Excalibur
Not a rap battler
But the next caliber
Catch the program and not just my pentameter

Cuz I'm a Ghetto Blaster
See, I′m a Ghetto Blaster
Yeah, I'm a Ghetto Blaster
I′m a ghetto
I'm a ghetto
I'm a ghetto
I′m a Ghetto Blaster


C′mon and help me out
Need y'all to help me out
C′mon and help me out
Help me out
C'mon and help me out
Need y′all to help me out
C'mon and help me out
Help me out

Cuz I′m a Ghetto Blaster
See, I'm a Ghetto Blaster
Yeah, I'm a Ghetto Blaster
I′m a ghetto
I′m a ghetto
I'm a ghetto
I′m a Ghetto Blaster
Cuz I'm a Ghetto Blaster
See, I′m a Ghetto Blaster
Yeah, I'm a Ghetto Blaster
I′m a ghetto
I'm a ghetto
I'm a Ghetto Blaster, muthafucka