Lyrics:
Ever could imagine
Way beyond the jordans the foreigns and the Fashion
Hood of hidden talent
Bunch of n****s who ain't have shit
I was fascinated by this
Gave me more than dope to sell and trips to jail
I prevailed from it
All I give you is a sample of examples so you don't get trampled
By the animals
Don't gotta love me but face it
I call a spade a spade,
They tryna kill every-nig,
Droppin our aces
Hook
I struggle wit the fact that I'm adopted
don't wanna battle
Turn it up loud make the whole block rattle
Boom boom- this one is gettin' blazin' hot
Boom boom- make you bust another shot from
in
Fuckin' on babygirl, she give her all back
I do not live by the water but girl is an ocean
We do not play no football, what is the motion?
Nigga
RUN D’HOOD, I RUN D’SHTREET. ABOVE THE LAW, DON’T MISS A BEAT
MA LEAN IS CARROT FLAVA, DA’SHIT ICEY COLD N SWEET
F**K RABBIT SEASON GO OUT N FKN WATA
more, I just don't give a fuck.
So if you're thinking about coming and stepping to me,
keep this in mind: I'm a motherfucking O.G.
Snoop:
Lets
dicks
I pack guns that shoot through schools, the red bricks
An' just because you mighta seen me on the award show
I'm still in the hood, nigga, gettin'
with Rae
Nigga act hard and get hit up in the middle of day
Tough guys and all that but I know that you pay
And I don't give a fuck, niggas, better
dream, of that ghetto prom queen
Was to make it to the screen, maybe get seen
Maybe get chose by a nigga from my team
Head so good he don't ask for
write, repeat twice
Odd Future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
I don't give a fuck, like a senior citizen
Shit and run back to the lab,
like 'na mean?'
Go to school every day, except for when he play hookey
That's the days he play bookey
If I don't study I'ma cheat off Peter Parker
Bubble slow and
Low in the rov and
Spit stick flow I'm a problem
Niggas
y'all can't fuck with Boog
I'm too hood
F-be the rap Angelina Jolie, dog
fly private jet out of town by a bitch
[Chorus]
[Juvenile]
Tryin to be here to see my seeds, when they have they seeds
Long as I breathe ain't
I'd father boys in the hood cause I got furious styles
Switch base back to basics
No chess I pulled cards
Less of a joker
I only threw aces
No need
the grand prize
I'm entranced by your looks, come and give the Shady franchise a push
You can get it in a can like some Anheuser Busch
Jeans too small,
(Blicky to blicky to blicky to blicky)
Sellin' packs by the laundromat (laundromat)
Once I get up out the hood, I ain't comin' back (never)
But I
don't give a f**k and that ain't never been a lie
I'm working overtime, 'til my money could son four-five
Who knows better than I? Decided to surprise
(Crowd Cheering) party time!
(Tasering sound)
Awwwwww
I don't want to be good
Good damn
Shook off the sand cooked by the ham
Back when hoods
give a fuck bout' a loss
I put on for this crown nigga I don't take it off
Uhhh
Live by the gun
Die about it then
Came in this bitch a man
Ima' die
Blood sweat tears
Ace Hood
(I do it)
[Chorus]
Another day, another dollar
Every twenty foe I'm thinking money in the power
Bills due, money
they in Hollyhood
I catch a nigga slipping I'm popping two in his hood
[Chorus] (Ja Rule)
This life we gon' live it up
When the dough gets tough we
bu yabem
And we always make sure we don't give up on our goals
You always making noise in the hood
But you see cops p3 den u Melo
Wo nyina stage aa y3
me sippin on the venom
Pray the angels give hugs
Cause the goods be seldom
Lord knows I need it
I Love pushin on my own
Fake love don’t need it
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