Lyrics:
a trucker
let alone the skills I possess
And y'all gon' see by these mil's I possess
Never settle for less, I'm in excess
Not inexpensive DVS
To the two,
leak
Hood Mona Lis, model for me in that lingerie
Diamonds come rosary, say a prayer then I eat
Downtown penthouse, see the city sleep
R6, bitches still
Proof's in da pudding and dat bakin soda taken,
Paper dat I'm makin, gotta take dem photos naked.
Listenin to niggas like whistlin dat Wendy Williams,
I
be the point, all black, take all
For
Your ego gon' hold you back
My ethos was in burigo since '76
Got a lot of hood in me, that's why the hood
shooting guns fantasizing
fascinated by gold rope chains
looking back at my hood days
but things aint changed
[chorus]
[Millenium Thug]
In my hood niggaz
[Layzie Bone]
Now I sound so raw, cos I'm down by law,
Trying to play me cos I'm rapping I will break yo jaw,
Catch a nigga in these streets
to last you better look real good
And see what's under the hood
Sporty little model standing by the door
So I took her for a spin on the old dance
want it?
What you need baby? Tell me I'm on it
Said you got a man, that's cool
Promise you I'll be gone by the morning
4 a.m. in this penthouse suite
start off soft,I can turn it to hard,
Then hit the boulevard in a drop top with a broad,
I walk the green import and push fast cars,
With a fetish for
beats by Dre (on God)
You can get hit by K (K)
K hit you, that's your last day (day)
Glock 27, that's bae (21)
Stick the 30 in it, had a baby (yeah)
coach, a role model or a symbol of hope
Take another approach, instead of testifyin' against them in court
Handcuffin' 'em and closin' the door, so they
time get the heart of my rhymes, get a nigga get better with time
And wonderin how I'm goin by, can't help it in the heat of the
Heartless hood, it's
attend to that
And you can take that vest off cuz
Imma put em in ya hat
Point blank walk up ain't never
Did a drive by
Catch a nigga slippin and let
Sold much coke, got coke in jail
In the white Rolls Royce with my man Pharrell
This lil' nigga got beats too fresh to be stale
But I'ma take you back
don't you know I rap and sing
And in my hood and what I've seen
You probably wouldn't last a week
And in my hood the good never outweigh the bad
Don't be
And tingle like little scars
I run a wrinkle with you like a car hood
And crash test and b-box while we re-rocks
Saul William's doing the slam set
Then wrap
saleries.
HIP HOP, HIP HOP, HIP HOP
It's in the academies,
Hauled from the streets of the hood every family
But what if Hip Hop didn't exist?
There wouldn't
When I sleep I dream of bodies in streams of blood
Naked bitches, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with toast
Knockin' my door down sweat poor down my body
a tech-9 sprayin'
your fan belt motor
Stop the bullshit, blast you hands of the hood
I pull quick
Video tape you in a puddle of blood with razors in
your
Paper in my pockets
Hit the mall and cop the floor models
Designer jeans is tight but fuck it
This will make the hoes swallow
Thinking that she copping
Sold much coke, got coke in jail
In the white Rolls Royce with my man Pharrell
This lil' nigga got beats too fresh to be stale
But I'ma take you back
Wrist wear on hockey, Porsche Box like Ali
My sneaks they Bally
In my hood I'm prob'ly
Just rollin' round in that Ghost
Watchin' out for them folks
Heater
you know 'bout checkin' yo' paper for a down-a** bottom hoe
Or snatchin' yo' new fur model mink with the hood off the hanger
24-karat rings standin'
Bad lil chick
An she pose like a model
Lights camera action
Got em going full throttle
Baby shaking butt
All day until tomorrow
Henny in my cup
Going
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