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Текст песни «Up In Tha Hood» от Hot Boys

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Hot Boys - "Up In Tha Hood"

Lyrics to Up In Tha Hood : (feat. Lac) [Lil Wayne] huh, H.B. nigga, listen - From up under the bottom of the streets of Hollygrove Its Young Carter - fuck wit me and I fix mo wigs than a beauty parlor And due ta all the controvery that circles my clique Im liable ta click out at any time and murder a bitch Ive murda within the game and get deeper it stays follow Then .9 me and get hit wit my aks hollows I blaze block flows at cha dome Paco I let one shot go and watch hot sauce leak out cho taco Head for the border, dont die when Im there for the cause Thug Life cuz I live it, bary me in t-shirt - jeans and tennis and fuck my bitches And yall can trust my niggaz - while Im here, Im a living legacy And I gatta eat like a bitch when in pregnancy, definately Aint no hoe can get the best of me And aint no facilty in this world that can correct me Im wild and untamed, I just get more work from Baby and I power them thangs You muhfuckas dont want problem wit Wayne huh [Hook x2: Lac] Catch me steppin in my soldeirs when Im up in the hood Catch me steppin in the mud when Im up in the hood Catch me hustlin on the block when Im up in the hood Catch me clutchin on my glock when Im up in the hood [B.G.] Beef wit me - your life is what itd a cost ya I will catch you slippin do you something pretty awful Split you from your lip ta the back of ya neck nigga Knock ya navel out ya back, spine a crawl out cho chest nigga Make sure you have no pumps of hard beef Surronded by yellow tape and under a white sheet I joke, but I dont play - I laugh, but I dont clown I pull out, jump out, run up, and spray ya down Now +That is How I Get Down+ And when I spit, I spit nothing less, than 50 rounds Im the last, you wanna have problems with I cant catch ya, I indulge ya mom and em Im low hound like that - Im a guerilla ya dig Im from Uptown where you drown all killaz ya dig So get it right, or get your life taken away Play wit Geezy get a k nigga stuck in ya face [Hook x2: Lac] [Juvenile] Lil Daddy come here, let me put chu up on game Its election time, thats why itza drought of cocaine See what im sayin - they all got they hand in And play the background ta use niggaz ta stand in So we all be like fuck it, we aint got no gigs And fussin aint gon feed and house no kids If you was eating you wouldnt have a reason ta thug But we was starving, so the whole hood was hustling drugs I remember New Years Eve when the lights went out All the food sproil - we didnt have a bite in the house So I did what I had ta do - between me and you Lil nigga I pull it off - and no one ever knew Had money ta get some groceries - clothes and whatever Then asked the lord not ta let the devil get close ta me never Some people it aint fust, So I accept my lick I aint checking ya - I want ya ta respect my shit [Hook x2: Lac] [Turk] I tote the chopper with 50 and I wont hesitate ta use it I clear the whole block when I come through shooting No picks, no chosers - any nigga could get it Dont care if you big or small - I still leave ya shitted Im from the projects so ykno Im cuthroat A soulja out that Nolia want beef - Lets go Nigga Im +Bout Whatever+ Im tired a telling ya that Play with me if ya want, get ya fucking head cracked Dont make me dress in black - you dont wanna do that Cuz I dont tote one Mag - I tote two Mags Quik ta leave ya flat on ya mothafucking back Put a hole in ya head and a hole in ya chest Nigga thats how it happen ta ya when ya disrespecting Have ya mom on tha front level dressed in all black Ima Killer nigga - a untamed guerilla nigga Lil Turk from Uptown quik ta steal a nigga [Hook x4: Lac] [Outro: Turk] (Ha! Ha!) Hot Boys in yo hood nigga, and we up ta no good nigga Lil Turk nigga - B.G. nigga - Juvenile nigga - Weezy nigga Baby nigga - Mannie Fresh nigga - Sugar Slim nigga How u Luv That' Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! - respect it nigga [ Up In Tha Hood Lyrics ]

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