block You in tha hood gettin' shot We in tha hood on tha block You in tha hood gettin' shot We quick ta show you what we bout You quick to run ya
21 gun salute, revolution i could getcha brains for the low like i got it from a booster you pussy in the gun, gonna douche ya catch you waking up while you
about you pimpin', I mean I know you fuckin' around with that Purple bag you know what I mean? That Crown Royal, oh boy! I mean, we got, we got a whole
at least" "It's really not that bad babe, it kinda looks like a heart stain, yeah artsy" She cracked a smile "I knew you was trouble when you saw me
one of us would be the fool? Could you please start explaining? You know, I need some understanding Could you please start explaining? You know, I need some understanding Could you please start explaining? You
you can't stop and you don't stop You can't stop and you don't stop You can't stop and you don't stop You can't stop and you don't stop You can't stop
It's gonna get in you, child of the night And the hood rolls on How do I begin to do this shit right? And get my hustle on It's gonna get in you, child
to kill a habit is the one doin the crack It's like a catch 22, what can you do? When somebody so close continuously fucks you Hey yo Toones, pass the
in it This living is so magnificent, stop dreaming it I'm living it Oh, I, I can show you Show you better than I can tell you I, I can show you, oh,
on [chorus] if you was down you would steal fo a nigga ; stay by my side even kill fo a nigga if you fuck wit a nigga for real ; it aint nothin to keepin
stank you very much 'cause we appreciate the hate Now go get yourself a handgun, you fuckin' with a great Put it your mouth and squeeze it like your morning toothpaste Kill
sack' smile The 'Crack" smile, the "Caught in the act" smile The "Over my shoulder caught you scheamin' on me Delayed react" smile The smile you're
x2 - Pharrell] + (Kelis) If you love my niggaz I'm saying but, if you only love my niggaz We can make this run, for my niggaz And if you die, hope you
the line till last you dead Ain't nothing new to me to that I seen it You barkin' up the wrong tree dog I mean it My whole team fen fine in fuck 50 of
trying to get your instant messaging name But the fact that you hit me back made me smile You must of saw something you liked When you were skimming through my profile You
even in the most radical groups you will find That when you stray from the doctrine, you'll see hard times What will we do to become famous and dandy Just like
I check drawers for balls [Chorus: Chuck D (singers)] Whatever it takes to make it hardcore! (Ridin with a soldier, hard truth soldiers in the game) Whatever it takes to make it
on wax and kill Fuck with me and get your caps peeled You know what you see Grab your glocks when you see 2Pac Call the cops when you see 2Pac Who shot