50 Cent - In my hood

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In my hood 50 Cent

[Verse 1] Niggas screw they face up at me On some real shit son, they don´t want beef I cock that, aim that shit out the window Spray, there ain´t a shell that bend my heat Ya´ll niggas better lay down, yeah I mean stay down Get hit with a K round, ya ass ain´t gon´ make it You niggas gon´ get layed out in blood and ya brains out Have you on the concrete, shiverin´ and shakin´ I´m from Southside mothafucka, where the gats explode If you feel like you on fire, boy drop and roll niggas´ll heat ya ass up cause they heart turns cold Now you can be a victim or you can lock and load The party jump, with shorty bouncin´ that ass I won´t fuck, gimme a second, I´ma holla, I´ma see whats up I got my razor in my hand, got my pistol in my trunk Carve ya ass up nice, you play me like a punk [Chorus] In my hood niggas got love for me, but I don´t go no where without my strap In my hood A lil dro´, a lil hennessy, a nigga just don´t know how to act In my hood niggas is grimey, I stay on point, I move with my gat In my hood niggas might buck at me, so I keep somethin´ around to buck back In my hood [Verse 2] I don´t trust a mothafuckin´ soul when the D´s come they fool On my first case they told, where I´m from it ain´t safe To have more than a ??, niggas´ll come to your place Put a gun in your face, tell ya open the safe As your heart starts to race cause a robbery could turn into a homo-case Co-opperate or Doc will have to op-porate, niggas will pop at you Run the light, then pop at Jake, trust me son, niggas will go hard for that cake These thirsty niggas will lurk, then you´ll have to catch ´em and murk ´em I´m observin´ in my hood, these niggas be dumbin´ Shots go off at the dice game, all you see is ´em runnin´ They make it harder and harder to pump on the block I´m a hustler, how the fuck I´m supposed to eat when its hot [Chorus] In my hood niggas got love for me, but I don´t go no where without my strap In my hood A lil dro´, a lil hennessy, a nigga just don´t know how to act In my hood niggas is grimey, I stay on point, I move with my gat In my hood niggas might buck at me, so I keep somethin´ around to buck back In my hood [Verse 3] That house party off the hook, until the shots go off Well thats what you get for stuntin´ on my block show off Uhh you shit out of luck if niggas catch you slippin´ Crack money slow so you know niggas is trippin´ Shorty down there, on the Queens track takin´ a whippin´ Shit, bitch get out a pocket, she needs some discipline Peep the fiends, shootin´ diesel in his arm in the alley Look at the chrome spinners spinnin´ on that black DeNalli The grimey niggas where I´m from, they wanna see you chipped up You shine, they gon´ ?? and shoot your whip up It ain´t good to do good in my hood [Gunshot] You know not to do good now [Chorus] In my hood niggas got love for me, but I don´t go no where without my strap In my hood A lil dro´, a lil hennessy, a nigga just don´t know how to act In my hood niggas is grimey, I stay on point, I move with my gat In my hood niggas might buck at me, so I keep somethin´ around to buck back In my hood Visitas: 338

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