The Hood Shit, this shit right here...is for the thugs in the streetDo yall here me? Shit, and this shit right here...will get you mugged in the street
Beanie Seagal
Beanie Segal hit hard, and I'll wire ya jaw Trademark niggas eyes, give them perminant scars Twist backwards, never catch me rollin' cigars Only cock and blow, dro out of perservative jars On the block serving like I never heard of the law Cops hit the spot fuck it, mad bro to bar Fuck crack, flip powder, I aint takin' a loss Plus if I get snatched, its less time for the song I was been known to stroll the block, hold the glock Blow dro, pick up doe, reload the spot I'm the shit with crushed ice and some arm and hammer I'm the reason why smokers steal car antenna's I get bricks, so you know I make big nicks the size of Chiclets, that make you pricks sick While you try to profit, i just flip quick Ya niggas know my flow be sick, my doe be quick
Infra Red
Now when you wake upI'm wiping the cold out your eys with the barrel of the gun Holding your son, smoking Branson Blowing smoke in your face, I want the ransom and some His shit'll get the opposite of handsomeI mean I got to come clean I've done bagged up and served every fiend MC in the feds magazine I'm what y'all haven't seenI swallow kerosene and piss out gassoline Strike a match and burn the fucking scene I'm no joker - I could blow you in the smoke and make your man a second hand smoker. I'm so vulgar - I'm sendin' niggas straight back to their maker Broke, with a PlayStation for a CD player, see me player? I dont even play that shitI just spit and have the whole hood sayin' my shit Yall got a bible? Well pray in that shit While I smoke a scripture, reload, niggas come to rip ya
NuChild
Peep the illest shit that I ever wrote Gun up in your mouth, hands around your throatChoke nigga choke, I'm dope Roll me up and smoke, on contactNiggas react, and play me back For doe, I'll murder ever nigga not on this track I spit back, at any nigga claimin' he teflon The best don? Be the next nigga get stepped on A sick dude, type to ask God "You wanna battle?" "I could care less, send me hell I like to travel"After waxin' him, I wax you Smack you, clap you, and thats twoNiggas I left lookin' like statues I have to, bring it to these cowards that talk hard Some jail shit? Never even walked through a junk yardI thump hard Make a nigga yell for crew quickA true bitch, eat a nigga up like a chew-stick Too rich, is what I plan to be in the 9-9 Its all mine, Fagots ride bench when its crunch time So bump mine, make a nigga lean off the opiumYou ethiopian Willie niggas, we scoping 'em, and roping 'emDo a nigga Rosewood style Hangin' by his weak picture, callin' his moms and his child
Mysonne
Its Mysonne, lefty, gun up in the right palm Poppin' niggas in their sleep so they die calm Kill or be killed, thats the that I'm on Its desparoto style, shooting at them side armI'm bomb, see I'm dope like heroin And my guns got scopes, so they zero inFrom here on in, know I fear no men And mutherfuck shootin' five, here go ten Know that if you start a problem, there's no end You tough? Fight death and be a hero then Niggas call me Poppiseed, I'll pop your seed And move bricks on the block thats too hot to breath I'm a real type of nigga, that cock and squeeze Y'all them second guess fagots, that cock and freeze So I fuck with real niggas, like The Lox and D And yall niggas got problems, just watch and see
Drag-On
I'm the kid with the unlaced boots, but'll lace you Leave a hole in your facial, the size of a bagel All my bullets hit, never graze youIf you never was shit, I'ma promise you this I'ma