The Hood

*******t, this *******t right here...is for the thugs in the street

Do yall here me?

*******t, and this *******t right here...will get you mugged in the street

[beanie seagal]

Beanie segal hit hard, and i'll wire ya jaw

Trademark *******s eyes, give them perminant scars

Twist backwards, never catch me rollin' cigars

Only ****** and blow dro out of perservative jars

On the block serving like i never heard of the law

Cops hit the spot ******* it, mad bro to bar

******* crack, flip powder, i aint takin' a loss

Plus if i get snatched, its less time for the song

I was been known to stroll the block, hold the glock

Blow dro, pick up doe, reload the spot

I'm the *******t with crushed ice and some arm and hammer

I'm the reason why smokers steal car antenna's

I get bricks, so you know i make big nicks

The size of chiclets, that make you *******s sick

While you try to profit, i just flip quick

Ya *******s know my flow be sick, my doe be quick

[nuchild]

Now when you wake up

I'm wiping the cold out your eys with the barrel of the gun

Holding your son, smoking branson

Blowing smoke in your face, i want the ransom and some

His *******t'll get the opposite of handsome

I mean i got to come clean

I've done bagged up and served everything you've seen in the feds magazine

I'm what y'all haven't seen

I swallow kerosene and piss out gassoline

Strike a match and burn the ******g scene

I'm no joker - i could blow you into smoke

And make your man a second hand smoker.

I'm so vulgar - i'm sendin' *******s straight back to their maker

Broke, with a playstation for a cd player, see me player?

I dont even play that *******t

I just spit and have the whole hood sayin' my *******t

Yall got a bible? well pray in that *******t

While i smoke a scripture, load up the guns then come to rip ya

[infrared]

This be the realest *******t i ever wrote

Gun up in your mouth, hands around your throat

Choke ******* choke, i'm ****

Roll me up and smoke, on contact

*******s react, and play me back

For doe, i'll murder ever ******* not on this track

I spit back, at any ******* claimin' he teflon

The best on, be the next ******* get stepped on

A sick dude, type to ask god "you wanna battle?"

"i could care less, send me hell i like to travel"

After waxin' him, i wax you

Smack you, clap you, and thats two

*******s i left lookin' like statues

I have to, bring it to these cowards that talk hard

Some jail *******t? never even walked through a junk yard

I thump hard

Make a ******* yell for crew quick

A true *******, eat a ******* up like a chew-stick

Too rich, is what i plan to be in the 9-9

Its all mine, fagots ride bench when its crunch time

So bump mine, make a ******* lean off the opium

You ethiopian

Willie *******s, yeah we scopin 'em, and ropin 'em

Do a ******* rosewood style

Hangin' by his weak picture, callin' his moms and his child

[mysonne]

Its mysonne, lefty, gun up in the right palm

Poppin' *******s in their sleep so they die calm

Kill or be killed, thats the *******t that i'm on

Its desparoto style, shooting at them side arm

I'm gone, see i'm **** like ******

And my guns got scopes, so they zero in

Here on in, know i fear no men

And muther******* shootin' five, here go ten

Know that if you start a problem, there's no end

You tough? fight death and be a hero then

*******s call me poppiseed, i'll pop your seed

And move bricks on the block thats too hot to breath

I'm a real type of *******, that ****** and squeeze

Y'all them second guess fagots, that ****** and freeze

So i ******* with real *******s, like the lox and d

And yall *******s got problems, just watch and see

[drag-on]

I'm the kid with the unlaced boots, but'll lace you

Leave a hole in your facial, the size of a bagel

All my bullets hit, never graze you

If you never was *******t, i'ma promise you this

I'ma front page you, i'ma young'n

The first one there, and the last one to get to running

Unless you tell me the cops coming

Cuz i like to feel assed out, so when they trap me i blast out

I'm quiet my gun gotta bad mouth

I wake up with the mad south

You know how many ******s and jews

Drag's done dragged out, on a cash route?

Cuz when i walk in, stop the talking

I dont give a ******* if its a ******* with a walkman

I'ma put him in a coffin

Soon as i step in

I'm runnin' up on the ******* with the thick lens

I'm tryin to get the benz with the thick rims

Double r, soon half of us'll goto jail

The best studio, 16 bars to post bail