Mister Hood [Chorus] Real nigga shit, fuck niggas Truth be told, I don't fuck with them Money my concern Hating is a germ Say she never did, well she
6 Ya heard me? MTV they gonna play my hits Ya heard me? Even though I'm real ghetto and shit Ya heard me? I got a g niggas shoot that ace Ya heard me?
Ya heard me? Mtv they gonna play my hits Ya heard me? Even though I'm real ghetto and shit Ya heard me? I got a g niggas shoot that ace Ya heard me? Your
: [Mellow Man Ace: repeat 2X] Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der.. [Intro: B-Real] + (Mellow Man Ace) Aww, comin through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby Got
game Still, got it wrapped like a mummy Still ain't tripping, love to see young blacks get money Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood
Big Bay Ba Baby [Obie Trice:] So Maybe The Eighties Made Me Crazy I've Been Tryin To Get My Weight Up Since The Ace Slim Shady Gave Me The Gate Key
Canzoni</a> And Pappy Mason, gave the young boys admiration Prince from Queens and Fritz from Harlem Street legends, the drugs kept the hood from
clutch You're smokin that shit too much Got your bitch ass touched Sen Dogg you can't rap from the guts And B-Real sounding like he got baby nuts I don
and shit nigga Real talk nigga, and I want that motherfuckin' bullshit-ass ICEY chain 'Cause you need to take that monkey shit off you, embaressin' us
Poppin' that shit last week Frontin' for some pussy From some big butt freak Sayin' I'm his worker I was on his dick Talkin' that crazy old weak assed shit
6 ya heard me? mtv they gonna play my hits ya heard me? even though i'm real ghetto and shit ya heard me? i got a g niggas shoot that ace ya heard me
P:] I don't care if it's a blunt or a mic right If it's daytime I'm lookin forward to night lights Real street cat, but you know that I'm nice right
Ghost Hoodie Season Somebody gotta hold it down, you know [Verse 1] It's a couple rappers that snitching (snitches) It's a couple rappers that's kissing
straight to you All that shit niggas talking, just cant be real I don't need a record deal, I need eighteen wheels I roll right up in the hood, I got
' on handlebars of beach cruisers & cahoots with fools & tell 'em ?? until that ace deuces Who get's the loosest? Shockin' niggas like Ruthless No con, the ghetto icon my shit
mainstream And make it big b-b-big b-b-baby So maybe the eighties made me crazy I've been tryin' to get my weight up since the ace Slim Shady Gave me
shit, talk that shit) 'Cause ain't nobody gon' do Nothin' about it anyway, a-ha ha (Talk that shit, talk that shit) (Jada talk that shit, oh) You could
