Lyrics:
nights
That black is black and white is white
That Superman and Robin Hood
Are still alive in Hollywood
That gasoline's in short supply
The rising
the penguin, ayy
I'm just busy chefin' like I'm Raekwon, ayy
Know I got your back like Jake from State Farm, ayy
Tryna kick it in the sun just like a raisin,
It never shines in the ghetto
It always rains in the hood
Nigga, if you came from the hood
Then you probably gon' stay in the hood
Niggas get
fold, I could still go back to my hood (Lil Mexico)
But I never left the hood, I still be in the hood (yeah)
I be stuffing pound bags like canned goods
priests cant change me so fuck them
I aint a fucking nigger just frontin
so fuck you niggas who aint fuckin
Hook 2x
Verse 3: Ghostface and Raekwon
Jesus
(Niggas in the hood)
I'm 'bout my profit, if I rob plug, I'm the socket
Run that shit up, bitch, I'm Sonic
Feelin' iconic, need my dick wet, I'm
Take a few M-16s to the hood
Pass 'em all out on the block, what's good?
I'ma put the Compton swap meet by the White House
Republican run up, get
for all, all for one, all for all out fun
Gotta go to it
Gonna go through it
Gotta get with it
Lookin' good
Down the hood Of a funky ride
one for all
All for one
All for all out fun
Gotta go to it
Gonna go through it
Gotta get with it
Lookin' good
Down the hood
Of a funky ride
me tricking and treating
Depleting all of my commas
And you can tell by my odor
That I'm probably a smoker
And yea I'm probably a drinker
And that I'm
like Rondo
Where did all my time go
I'm a giant like Saquon
Hood nigga like Trayvon
First I add my flavor
Then I cook a rapper like Raekwon
I'm so cold
ever since I was a kid
On my red dirt bike, and my blue Texan
Spend a lot long summer nights
With the hood out in the satellites
Ain't the kind
Who's that I see walkin' in these woods?
Why it's Little Red Ridin' Hood
Hey there Little Red Riding Hood
You sure are lookin' good
You're
(Yeah)
You know we're proud Osu boys
We ain't joking here
Flexing and chilling and genging (Zamzaing)
Ma hood bois no dey fear nothing
Everything day
Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits
Now tell me, how nasty can you get
All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods
It's ripped, one thing
Now, the end is near (Can you believe this shit Guru?)
So I face (I'm from the hood man) the final curtain
(No the real hood the hood, not the rap
[Raekwon the Chef]
So yo yo all I want to do is just tell them cats
On the real, keep your game high man, keep it up
Word up, never stop
of shoe to these average dudes
We some good fellas who grew to be hood sellers
Running thru the streets like the runts in the Favelas
My line stay ringing
her a loan
Shit, only thing i leave you is alone
Indeed you could bone, lemme read you a poem
Mom no good for ya, it's da hood for ya
(chorus) {1:09}
She's got a T-Top Camaro with a scoop on the hood
And two big speakers blasting Johnny B. Goode
Looking so sweet it oughta be a crime
She plays
the ones in the hood like Connor gon' put the city on
Fuck that shit nigga, fuck that shit go
Live for my hood, look this for my block
Ride for the hood
like we partnas
Nigga we was lookin for a deal and you dodged us
Neva did call us
Where was yo promise
But now we ridin' by
(Listening to the wind
Ay, ay
I'm from a big city
Tryna make a living
Come to my hood
Everybody get it
And for that paper all the wrong things sound right
3: Ace Hood]
Chea
and I was the low key nigga posted by the front do
young dreadlock niggas rockin them Dickies and a torch
got a house a red band
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