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wanna drip in the night (yeah eh yeah)

Poles by my side

I got the sticks by my side (yeah eh yeah)


Whippin the ride 

It’s just me and my guys (yeah

quand je suis sur le Rain-té (Oh yeah Oh yesh )
Mon talent réveille ton animosité
On sait opérer tard le soir (Oui oui)
Le drive-by sera tard la soir

Ghost, you ready?

Yo, I verbally paint pictures, I'm the hood's best storyteller
This about a young boy dealing with the older fellas
Promised him

born in freedom but he soon becomes a slave
I cages of convention from cradle to the grave
The weak fall by the wayside but strong will be saved
In

Smoking out, pouring up, keep that lean up in my cup
All my car got leather and wood in my hood we call it buck
Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads

and blame us
Say we bring up old shit
We ain't far from when niggas use to hang from the wood
The game changed 
The enemy ain't wearing hoods
They got guns

Drive by's in the hood happens every damn day
When I was a kid I couldn't safely go and play
My brain's so fucked I can't get her out my mind
How

a special guest for you this evening,
Ghost you ready?

[Ghostface]
Yo, I verbally paint pictures I'm the hood's best storyteller,
This about a young boy,

be Man
Cus da world like dat
Sometimes you gotta move by ya self
Like da world aint watching
And we can do whateva in da hood
I'll be ya Robin

You can

to the cell all by myself than have fake shit around me
Bought the whole damn hood sum chains but they won't change they still beggin for bodies
Watch that

an informant. come one deep by myself I be scoring. hit it with the Fentanyl until I get a foreign. wonder why the fens always coming twice. dope so strong I had

Whole court way boomin

Spinning top playing guggy

Whole hood like Baghdad niggas spin the Block and they shooting

That’s what made me a man I’on

girl by the bay now eats pizza the folded way

LAX was the shit, Englewood was her hood. LA is no joke, fools better understood
That's how it be, Cali be

Yea nigga I'm hood rich
Fucking with that dog food yea I feel like I'm Mike Vic
Wanted to hit da block sell dog food to get rich
Scrambling for my

I been doing all these drugs now I can't see clear
I'm in the hood, I'm in the hood, red like I'm Miller
Yeah, I can't feel it, call my sister, come

Messenger on aim, how we use to tell bitches
To tell bitches tonight we in the Elks with it
A party hall where dudes from every hood would come to flex in
You

Yeah, they wanna see me get greasy turn into Skeezy don't'ah
They think it's easy don't'ah
To walk by faith, and not by sight, believe in Jesus don't'ah

So when they say, "Yo
You know your lyrics are explicit"
I say, "Yo, I rap the Star Spangled Banner"

The hood don't change
Never let it wash your

Messenger on aim, how we use to tell bitches
To tell bitches tonight we in the Elks with it
A party hall where dudes from every hood would come to flex in
You

all mad but I ain't no spider


Hood up. Pull up
Jump in the ride Okay let's go
Speeding, scheming I told
All the guys let's get this dough
Big drip,

I hope you hear this
World has been so better ever since your appearance
And that's a lot cuz I was in the hood quite stressed
Now I smile as I'm

Hood rich but slept on the floor by a cradle
Thugging outside we ain't have us no cable
Stayed by the porch right across from my neighbors
Posted up

And if it's fate, I might be by your side
Love me crazy like a fire sign
Love me good, Fuck me good
I'm on the way, doing 80 to your hood
We don't gotta

White when I wen't to Crossroads
Ya the Bone Thugs and this is the Crossroad
Ya Eternal was '99, when Hip Hop said goodbye NY
Somebody don't eats by