With You Hillwood To My Bones, To My Chromozomes Got 2 44's So Im Not Home Alone Push a Pencil Like A Stone On A Saturday Night I Choke a hoe From My
Tradução: South Park Mexican. In My Hood.
You Hillwood To My Bones,To My Chromozomes,Got 2 44's So Im Not Home Alone Pushing Pencil Like A Stone(CrackRock) On A Saturday Night,I Choke On Ah Blunt From My
shoppin sprees, ??? on yachts see Money don't change me, make me live a little bit good Took some of my family members and my homies out of the hood See
south Running with a gang of twenty street hoods, yo What's up bitch, ah, what's up ho? Sometimes you act like you ain't down With a psychotic wicked clown Fucking my
that game Hanging round my neighborhood and bang my street Sit and watch the passer-bys play my sweep South-side sunny side Blocks I run South Vegas, South
: [Verse One:] Why, oh why must you swoop through the hood like everybody from the hood is up to no good. You think all the girls around here are trickin
snitchin But who else, could it be, shook at these, unmarked vans Parked in the dark -- NARC's, where's your heart? Hustlers starve; they bust a U-e I jog to my
We don't care what people say This is for my niggas outside all winter Cuz this summer they aint finna to say next summer im finna Sittin in the hood
i wipe your bone and blood off my windshield I'm sitting in the park, fire on the lost, watching body parts Burning into sparks, bloodied on my saw Lord
Hittin' the park about three, sometimes a little later The last day of the week and they couldn't any greater They leavin' the park and hittin' the south park
Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as fuck Fi-Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as fuck Fi-Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as fuck Huh My money on a
the South Rollin straight hammers and vogues in that old Southern slouch Please, ain't nothin but incense in my atmosphere I'm bendin corners in my 'llac
all niggaz better rock y'all hoodies Take money snatch jewelry, in the hood You find the best woman lookin good Diamond she need polishin In my hood,
: [Ice Cube] Consider this an invitation, to my Gangsta Nation [Nate Dogg] Na na na na na na na na (Westside) Na na na na na na na na (ohh ohh) Na na
new shit A Phantom Rolls Royce, 24's with the bump I ain't trippin about the seat, I got them woofers in my trunk Cut in my swisher, codeine on my whiskers
darts My 12 gauge'll tear you apart, don't get caught at the light the house party or the neighborhood park Mr. X marks the spot then pops the mark Turn
