Song Length |
3:36 |
Genre |
Rap - East Coast |
Lyrics
Chorus2x
It?s all about the hood man
Flip o?s, pimp hoes, cash flows, cock them things man
The hood?s been good man, I come back
Every time I get a chance, cuz the hood made me man
Verse 1
I roll through the hood man
It?s all the same,
Roll with the same gang I?ve been rolling with man
I get mad love man, I sell to cops believe it or not
They consisted with cocaine man
I get 7g?s for a16 man
Why that, when its 25 per key man
It?s for the green man
Put on blast, I smoke hash
To control all of my dreams man
I?m not for the games man
Its game over
When I pull out, and blast that thing man
Pop you in your brains man
I bang out, to let your brains hang out man
Killa behave, home of the brave, realer you stay, your body decay
You got beef man?
My hood is where is at, these niggas flipping packs
Girls is g?s they the one?s busting gats
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Verse 2
Yo? niggas it?s CRAKK, I?m back
Street corner to street corner, my nigga, I?m still moving those packs ( push it)
Ya niggas ain?t ready, really ya ain?t ready
Jumping out the navy cedes bullets longer then spaghetti whoa!!!!
Where I?m from niggas is always live
Keep it a 100 and o.g?s is ready to die ( nigga!!!)
My faith is different, cuz when I make a million
Go to the ghettos give back to the children
I?m a baller nigga your girl should know,
Cuz everyday I got her swallowing like its birth control
Nigga, that?s all I know
Bust a nut in their gut, that?s it grab my clips then and go
I smoke an ounce of dro
I get high, go outside and then sell an ounce of snow
Niggas should of ran when them gunnings is out
Cuz then we go to the casket and shoot ?till the stuffing come out
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