Yeah nigga, the hood is fucked up now You got shit all crossed-up Niggaz got the real twisted, right now You niggaz is really hustlin' You got your grind wrong, mayne
I gotta you hoe-ass niggaz It's for the teacher To sit in the front of the class, nigga over the blackboard And teach you hoe-ass the rules, nigga
ain't nobody showin you niggaz How to get the right way If you get money, bitch you gon' fuck everybody money up on the real
Now all my hustlers, and ballers, open up your mind A lot of niggaz hustlin' backwards, need to rewind There's some niggaz playin' dirty pool, bad Cali They crossin' up the Trill and man, ya boy just stand it
need to be reprimanded and straight jacked These boys is givin' the wrong niggaz out here ya neck to fuck wit a nigga that compromise yo hood Yo doin' shit you know it until the good
Got kids movin' work, by the school youngsters, they hits states, this whole shit on the cool Matter fact, fuck the cool, you niggaz need to me Breakin' bread with snitches, don't come near me
You niggaz givin' these canaries all these Fuck gettin' dough wit a snitch, get in asses I'm teachin' classes, Slangin 101 These hoe-ass niggaz don't want of Bun I'm takin' the hood
Niggaz gettin' knocked goin' fed and six months ya Off with his head, we takin' the back Damn, I coulda swore they ya ass ten flat Now you're home, somethin' wrong, we takin' the hood
You liar, aight, but he ain't got it that Hell naw, we takin' the hood We in the like it's good, in the hood and you a rat clack, motherfucker, we takin' the hood back
I'm a G, yeah, I don't bull Got yo bitch mad while them Fingaz so full I drank hard while you niggaz drank But the boy Diddy fed, Bam got pulled
And I was taught to my own Picture spider lock ya down, burna zone, nigga Hell yeah, I'm dat, shirt slacks all black Come through sunny side and yo' house flat
Yeah, I for the paper, fuck small towns, go major Fuck a phones, goin' pagers young low Frazier, shoot good with no lasers And every shot hit, I don't throw no
Some killa talk, nigga and talk nigga Middlefingaz' a ridah, killed off, nigga And I put that on Pat, Screw and low bitch, I clap you and leave, hoe We the hood back
Niggaz knocked goin' fed and six months ya back? Off with his head, we takin' the back Damn, I coulda they gave ya ass ten flat Now you're home, somethin' wrong, we takin' the back
You liar, aight, but he ain't got it like Hell naw, we takin' the back We in the club like good, in the hood and you a rat Click clack, motherfucker, we takin' the back
A grams, enough to get yo ass right You smart wit it, get caught wit it, enough to get yo ass From out in these trenches Ain't no fuckn' love or second Small-time offender, lose yo ass, you get
Speak not, yo' mouth shut, investigate the whole place Make 'em think it's cool, follow that nigga the whole day The game ain't the same at all, changed for the Nigga got the less time cause he came wit it
See I to dope, the most convicted felon, strictly G's No more Glock shit, shit, strictly kis I my paper, I was taught by older niggaz Cold blooded killas, dealers, Sodom niggaz
I'm alert, I'm aware, I'm focused, I'm on top of I show you how to stop that Get ig'nant wit this bitch ain't promised, snitch today, die tonight We know your spot, me and my niggaz ride tonight
Niggaz gettin' knocked fed and six months ya back? Off with his head, we the hood back Damn, I coulda swore they gave ya ass ten Now home, somethin' wrong, we takin' the hood back
You liar, aight, but he ain't got it like Hell naw, we takin' the hood We in the club like good, in the hood and you a rat clack, motherfucker, we takin' the hood back
I'm takin the streets, thang on the C On parole but I'm cold wit the Candy coated baller, twenty-chop crawler Bitches tryna steal my dick, I ain't bout to her
Theres a lotta niggaz rappin, playin' I don't see of the shit that you name Where the car at? the bread at? the girl you say that got that 'Five head' at?
Where the rocks at? the Glocks at? In yo' and on the mic, the only place it's at That's my lifestyle you 'bout I'm havin' everythin you pussy niggaz yappin'
you see some cocaine You say you got it, nigga, bring me ten He call his connect and shit And he ain't got you co-na-vict nigga, I'm my hood back
Niggaz gettin' knocked goin' fed and six ya back? Off with his head, we takin' the hood Damn, I coulda swore they gave ya ass ten Now you're home, somethin' wrong, we takin' the hood
You liar, aight, but he ain't got it that Hell naw, we takin' the back We in the club like good, in the hood and you a rat Click clack, motherfucker, we takin' the hood