Lyrics:
[Verse 2: Lil Scrappy]
Yo.. (Aye..)
See, I don't give a fuck if he know, you know
I'll smoke-a blunt in front of tha police like it's legal (C'mon!!)
Stand
I'm a flow until my belly hurt
Pimp n**** rockin on tha stage an rock on in the petty shirt
Let it rough, ooh
Feels like anotha one
Who you be?
love me and I don't even know her real name
I gave her all of my love yet Im still get blamed
I'm from Hv that's tha hood that I claim
All you gone hear
more a silencer,
Pop pop, outta the window we roll, Let the Ripsta' reel 'em off,
and better off this way, tossed of in a coffin and bagged,
Slang on tha
fuck we rob fo real
Got some standho niggas like the mob fo real
Got erasers in decatur a goon sqaud by mosey park
(this boyz n da hood)
[Chorus]
[Big
Mr.montana... Mr.montana
Foldin tha figure i feel like im tony
Protecting the pack they call me the hood goalie
Flyer than feathers gang fingers
Stay in yo lane
Stay in yo lane
Stay in yo lane
You gon get hit by this train
Stay in yo lane
Watch out with all that swervin mane
Stay in yo lane
Me, i only have one dream [To make out this hood x4]
[Verse 2:Jason]
And they all in the hood still looking broke
When i ride by seen all of um choke
[CHORUS: Gorilla Zoe]
I can tell by tha way that ya look at me,
You think you know me
[D.Woods:] oh yeah
[Gorilla Zoe:]
But baby you don't know me,
count, how I get it
Phony ass niggas all up in my bidness
Ho get tha fuck out my face so I can finish
No spinners, how I make it, record break it
Never
all day)
The Mistahs Mistahs (walkin thru ur cell block) Tha Mistahs Mistahs (fuck around and get shot)
I been in as many wars than the worlds got
your ventilation system with carbons then leave
Merry xmas bitch your whole family is forever asleep
Food for thought, respect Tha V
Walk into your
ain't fuck what you mean playa
(Juicy J)
Playas from tha Hollywood
Evergreen is my hood
Smokin' city
Show them gold teeth
Ridin' in tha woods
get dropped
Put 'em in the mud, pop and I can't stop now
Nigga that I thug wit' kill
Pop to tha chest how does it feel
And nigga we peel caps
Pap,
Smoked the nigga out
Call man fist the fumigation
Run up in ya house
Invade u like the fire nation
Call tha boys over
Run a train like a station
Say
I been thought to get paid
Laid, now chillin in tha shade, own spot bills str8
Next spot by a lake, money coming can't wait
How you count it up, I
whudd it is when you see me in tha mothafuckin' streets
Let's Goooo!!
(G-Unit!!)
[Verse 1]
As the world turn, let tha weed burn
I need mine and I know
This is the point where real gangsters unite
Annoit my lungs with tha dro
And just pop that Mo
Before dem hollows ignite
A product of the hood
So
drivethru
In an oldsmobile
That shit comes with a chicken
They call it combo meal
You shouldeither shave
Unless ya order with tha brown lettuce
They line up
ain't fuck what you mean playa
(Juicy J)
Playas from tha Hollywood
Evergreen is my hood
Smokin' city
Show them gold teeth
Ridin' in tha woods
laid up with these holes
Crying over consequences
You chose to come down this ride
Did all tha talkin like you real
And In the end turn out To fold
Dawg
chillin
Sold in vacant buildings
Somebody blew off half his face
We caught feelings
That’s how it went down in my hood
All bad sometimes good
bitches
If tha topic ain't business I ain't showing no interest
Catch me in tha hood getting high with my niggas
If they broke I'll spend my last dime with
and she told me it hurt
"Voice of tha Hood" bitch I feel like Lil Durk
Know Niggas Gon die bout they blue like a Smurf
I'm in my bag like a muhfucking purse
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