up (Hood) My hood of ***, can you stand up? (I'm so hood) If you not from here you can walk it out And you not hood If you don't know what I'm talkin
model is a supply and demand any will You went out of line with the wrong man then get killed When you damned if you will, damned if you won't A lot of
] Check it, check it, check it, check it This here for the motherfuckin record Here we here we here we go, here we here we go Can I can I can I kick a
, not you I got my eyes on one, I want you to have my son And we can get this done if you want to have some fun But if, you don't want to, it's ok, I'
you I got my eye on one, I want you to have my son [Singin] And we can get this done if you want to have some fun But if... You don't want to... It's
Yeah that's right fool, you know who, the mighty Group Therapy The mighty mighty Aftermath brigade, letting all you sound boys know You're not ready to
you a bitch thinking ain't nobody sweeter than you. We spitting sugar ? for your Dum Dum lolly pops. Give you 20 whole seconds to reload your glock. Better bust right if you
-guts all over the room If you ain't seen it, Then you're fiendin' For the meanin' Of that nina of doom 2 inches in and, uh, 4 inches out You back that
you, permanently sedate you When the bullet penetrate you, it's gonna straight for your face, you Unless we chase you As we escape through your pockets By all
to make you vomit in your own hands You and all men momma say stay outta the business of grown man The choice was yours and now you're zero in 4 days
P T 'Cuz you're gettin' fucked out your green by a white boy With no Vaseline Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline Now you're
glad you're here All the bitches in the front, the gangsters in the rear I'm not Dr. Jekyll nor Mr. Hyde Whoever told you that, they told you a lie You
dome, I'm a lunatic you're best to run I bust the gun you're best to run You're best to run, run, geah Ho, bang one time, nigga Geah, c'mon lunatic,
all boys wouldn't know nothing bout that You too busy running off at your mouth Hollerin about, we fell out You need to worry bout y'all own damn house While you're
and Kev, Like bad move, got you looking like you're eavesdropping the devil, And T set the theme to send them to hell, Bet on it, you're never better
