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You can me in the middle of Atlanta, nigga, look In the cracks and the crevices of the ghetto nigga rep you is gonna catch you on a stretcher, nigga, look Gotta 9 like a 45 special, nigga,
Still chillin' with my hoe heard a bitch holla, a nigga with a chrome double barrel, so I look Coming at me wanna kill me I can tell how the way he But I already had my thing before I look
See I had the same face of the and I look Like a nigga your throat to a fine hoe thing that's a reefa One slip my 9 went bang got rough On anybody who wanna test my
Can't you see we killas gorillas gonna bang Got some niggas still livin' how I rocks fade Got a whole click of killas ridin' Chevy's on And a to the moon, one heat one game
Boyz N Da dressed up in, look Black tees, black hats the black tims, look We ain't talkin' to you niggas, shit we gotta look But I put it on them your hoe gonna look
Hey, N Da Hood dressed up in, look tees, black hats with the black tims, look We ain't talkin' to you niggas, shit we gotta look But I put it on them your hoe gonna look
Well, what up for yah? It's your boy again Breezin' in with one of y'all again And I Jesus seein' me sin so Why not blow dro, why not sip and gin?
Reason bein' since birth man have seemed A little different, I'm pimpin' deep with in But now that I'm it's on so I'm a go on and spit it And if I your hoe I could have her gone in minutes
I pull up in the Chevy lookin' real and vicious With a bottle of and a blunt of that sticky Hops out with the forces the same of the fitted Instead of callin' me daddy' hoes callin' me diddy
I got a bundle of with a lot of ass and titties Nigga and old, freak nasty with it Gold teeth gonna shine, sho And you can turn your head but your broad gonna
Boyz N Da Hood dressed up in, tees, black hats with the black tims, look We ain't talkin' to you niggas, shit we gotta look But I put it on them your hoe gonna look
Hey, N Da Hood dressed up in, look Black tees, black hats with the tims, look We ain't to you niggas, shit we ain't gotta look But I put it on them your hoe gonna look
Hoppin' out of candy Chevy bitch, look Whole team ballin' harder than a roucus trick, tryin' to get live, got his gut split, look Got some type of piece tucked in my briefs slick,
why we rollin' deep with a barreta taker, look A piece with me, all you better do is look Get your head open wide like a pocket book, You know, you shook you ain't gotta hide your face bitch,
Yeah, it's mister click clacker bitch, I jack the Cover more than Greyhound every hustlin' Stay in the pocket gettin' but I'm breakin' them tackles shift you brain left to right like a tackle
I've been it for years and real niggas know that Back Dominique, Brooklyn, Jersey rockin' the throw back Take it from me, I'm a hunt your ass down like a Catch ass while you sleep, blow your ass like a dro sack
Boyz N Da Hood dressed up in, Black tees, hats with the black tims, look We ain't talkin' to you niggas, shit we ain't gotta But I put it on them dubs hoe gonna look
Hey, Boyz N Da Hood up in, look Black tees, black hats with the tims, look We ain't talkin' to you niggas, shit we ain't gotta But I put it on them dubs your hoe gonna
Step up in the club with a swing in my chain It's deez boyz man is the name Posted up poppin' Cris you do them beers Got bread stacks, I ain't seen in a of years
When I ball I see a gansta they look they stare Symbols in my 6 figures a pair And I'm straight from the hood that's where I come Still spend a hundred grand a year on white air
Boyz N Da Hood up in, look Black tees, black hats with the tims, look We ain't to you niggas, shit we ain't gotta look But I put it on them dubs your hoe look
Hey, Boyz N Da Hood dressed up in, Black tees, black hats with the black tims, We ain't talkin' to you niggas, shit we gotta look But I put it on them dubs hoe gonna look
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