[Jody Breeze]
Ay, I got a .45 magnum kitted
And you will rarely see me grab my dick without grabbing it with it
If you want, I can tag ya with it
And you can tell ya fam cause I'll let ya whole family feel it
Y'all punks, blood pump, fags and sissies
Hopping in and out of bed with niggaz and turn around and say ya pimping
Man ya tripping, ask ya women
But she ain't heard, ya listening to the man and griffin
I don't talk, I'm bout action really
And I don't need a glass of Remy to cock back and blast the semi
Man it's in me, I'm tellin ya, thugging in my bone
Get me wrong, I'ma put one off in ya dome nigga
[Chorus - Big Gee]
No talkin, no fussin, no flossin, we shootin to kill
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya uncle and children
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the pump in the building
Ya want it, it's nothing, whatever, we got it to give
No talkin, no fussin, no flossin, we shootin to kill
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya uncle and children
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the pump in the building
Ya want it, it's nothing, whatever, we got it to give
[Big Gee]
I'm stuck in the gutta my nigga, life don't mean shit to me
I'm broke and my daughter crying and I'm lying to the jury
I see no hope in my future, abandoned by them folk killing me
Boy I swear, since my granny died, I don't know what got inta me
I been thinking of suicide, no Nyquil to go to sleep
No dough just to wake me up and be forcing myself to eat (naw)
Most my niggaz don't live right, my life throwed from the get go
Folk better try to get their mind right, plus my nine bout to let go
We in the middle of the limelight, I'm bout to ride to the liquor store
We on the pills or that good weed, talk and I'll wind that trigga boom
I might ride through the hot spot, police chilling in they plain clothes
I might pull up in the hot bar, no talks back that in them lame hoes
[Chorus]
[Duke]
Yo, posted up in cul-de-sacs, with plastic gats and fifty packs
Niggaz they pull drastic acts, twenty stacks will get ya whacked
I touch ya with that steel, cut ya off like daffodils
Hit ya with the button, leave ya drowsy like some Benadryl
Casting gears been in the field, Ola bear share many tears
Saw her baby boy get killed, sho baby boy hella trill
Keep it G for all to see, but all don't keep it G like me
All don't see shit how I see, couldn't be in the spots I be
Everybody know Big Dukey known to act a fucking donkey
Keep a chump dumped off in the trunk, that's why it's smelling funky
MTV, don't try to +Punk+ me, leave that cracker head lumpy
Fucking hoes and busting fo's so long, they call me Humpty Dumpty
[Chorus]
[Young Jeezy]
Ay, close ya eyes, let me take ya there (take ya there)
Got a prison sentence tucked off in my underwear (naw)
62 grams nigga, serving straight deuces (what)
Young nigga riding Magnum, squatting dub deuces (damn)
Mind on my money, money on my mind (mind)
Snitch call me up, exit's on the line (yeeeeeeah)
For the love of these exotic cars
We'll risk it all, even time behind bars (let's get it)
My reality is yo nightmare
And this is my life, it's no nightmare (that's right)
I ain't slept in two weeks, shit I'm paranoid (jeah)
They snatched my patna up (who), the alphabet board (ay)
[Chorus]
Happy Jamz Lyrics – Boyz N Da Hood
Racisim at an all tyme high and the acodimy fuked up wtf we partyn fo man
youll never hear me make no happy jamz, these niggaz love me fo who i am, i get mi muny i go get mi
frendz, sip on sum drink, and roll up in ??
mi nephew u were born dif mama got sugar in her blood streamz coughn up col yellin at the ?? she 50 yrs
old n i put this on errthing shednt seen a happy day sence she wuz 17 the mo i smile the mo i hurt i
flirt wit the 12 gauge hell they tuk mi tuf itz like the devil when we cum outside i aint lyin mi niggaz
pumpin the nine stead they droppin like flies see we livin like larry james see most of a us high im
pullin guard from anything u want me ya die mi sister had ?? ona clik mi pistols had ansers thad get us
60 yrs but i aint wanna see mi uncle had cancer in the dik mi aunty had cancer in the ass she aint even
want a shit died round 1986
niggaz all up ta BIG GEE n im broker than a slump bitch
[chorus]
y u never hear no happy shit from young mathers man udk the half of it i came up on the block where the
killas stay at sumtymes i wish i coud put mi whole life on playback n a two 1 shack they aint much u can
do but get drunk n roll another blunt withchya crew but all the ?? soldiers i feel im due for a blessn
late nite toatn a tech jus for protection this world done tought me a lesson i learned from the ogs how
to keep mi muny rites in the low keys look at the face of advirsity n laugh at it grand mama died while i
wuz on the grind this life iz so tragic cuz i smile doesnt it mean im in a good mood hate ta lose mi mama
cuz that lady cooked sum good food n i dnt mean ta b rude but fuk the world all i need is the mom mi son
n babygurl niccca
[chorus]
only depend on a few in this lifetyme show love cuz u never know when u might die might try ta get mi
mama out these projects only live day ta day never known wuts next cuzzin died n a car crash from a broke
neck riden n a solen car wit no i.d. i hate that but thats the way this durty world rotates u gotta take
control a ur own life n seal ur own fate
mi mama wuz an og mi daddy wuz an og b gentle wit the numbers man alotta folks notice me stuk up on the
porch witta country man wunna be older man bout the store cut his stomach on the E mama had an expidition
but the munthly fee 453 had ta giv back las week ta BIG GEE ta edgehanger up n dwn all the stress im goin
thru never make a happy jam
[chorus]
niggaz sik a bein broke, niggaz sik a doin shit man, otha mutha fukerz taken the credit for, that sux,
niggaz sik a creatin shit man, n them muthafukerz u kno captilize over wut they create, u kno, so wut
happnin rite now, iz the mob baby, the real mob, face, mi mutha fukn rymes nigga, ya kno uhh i nvr make a
happy jam cuz there aint nuthn ta smile about, ya kno, n if u thinkn a nigga playin keep fukn wit me
young mathers, BIGG GEE, THA STREETZ
youll never hear me make no happy jamz, these niggaz love me fo who i am, i get mi muny i go get mi
frendz, sip on sum drink, and roll up in ??
mi nephew u were born dif mama got sugar in her blood streamz coughn up col yellin at the ?? she 50 yrs
old n i put this on errthing shednt seen a happy day sence she wuz 17 the mo i smile the mo i hurt i
flirt wit the 12 gauge hell they tuk mi tuf itz like the devil when we cum outside i aint lyin mi niggaz
pumpin the nine stead they droppin like flies see we livin like larry james see most of a us high im
pullin guard from anything u want me ya die mi sister had ?? ona clik mi pistols had ansers thad get us
60 yrs but i aint wanna see mi uncle had cancer in the dik mi aunty had cancer in the ass she aint even
want a shit died round 1986
niggaz all up ta BIG GEE n im broker than a slump bitch
[chorus]
y u never hear no happy shit from young mathers man udk the half of it i came up on the block where the
killas stay at sumtymes i wish i coud put mi whole life on playback n a two 1 shack they aint much u can
do but get drunk n roll another blunt withchya crew but all the ?? soldiers i feel im due for a blessn
late nite toatn a tech jus for protection this world done tought me a lesson i learned from the ogs how
to keep mi muny rites in the low keys look at the face of advirsity n laugh at it grand mama died while i
wuz on the grind this life iz so tragic cuz i smile doesnt it mean im in a good mood hate ta lose mi mama
cuz that lady cooked sum good food n i dnt mean ta b rude but fuk the world all i need is the mom mi son
n babygurl niccca
[chorus]
only depend on a few in this lifetyme show love cuz u never know when u might die might try ta get mi
mama out these projects only live day ta day never known wuts next cuzzin died n a car crash from a broke
neck riden n a solen car wit no i.d. i hate that but thats the way this durty world rotates u gotta take
control a ur own life n seal ur own fate
mi mama wuz an og mi daddy wuz an og b gentle wit the numbers man alotta folks notice me stuk up on the
porch witta country man wunna be older man bout the store cut his stomach on the E mama had an expidition
but the munthly fee 453 had ta giv back las week ta BIG GEE ta edgehanger up n dwn all the stress im goin
thru never make a happy jam
[chorus]
niggaz sik a bein broke, niggaz sik a doin shit man, otha mutha fukerz taken the credit for, that sux,
niggaz sik a creatin shit man, n them muthafukerz u kno captilize over wut they create, u kno, so wut
happnin rite now, iz the mob baby, the real mob, face, mi mutha fukn rymes nigga, ya kno uhh i nvr make a
happy jam cuz there aint nuthn ta smile about, ya kno, n if u thinkn a nigga playin keep fukn wit me
young mathers, BIGG GEE, THA STREETZ
If U A Thug Lyrics – Boyz N Da Hood
Yup yup ok
ya ya
boyz n da hood
ay ya
lets go
ay ya
jody breeze big duke young jeezy gee
[chorus]
[JODY BREEZE]
if u a thug gone show us shorty rush a nigga
if us a hustla cope yo weights and build your muscle niggas
if us a killa then gone leave um bloody nigga
and playas we aint worried bout them otha niggas
[BIG DUKE]
if u a thug gone show us shorty rush a nigga
if us a hustla cope yo weights and build your muscle niggas
if us a killa then gone leave um bloody nigga
and playas we aint worried bout them otha niggas
[VERSE 1]
[JODY BREEZE]
Well i cant tell you bout them otha niggas but mah niggas gutta nigga pushin shovin mean muggin coakin
back and bustin niggas yall betta back off me cuz yall punk niggas dont kno me holmes i dont kno who u
thought i was but ill put one off in yo dome so yall betta go head on yall dont reall y want to go head
on fuckin with a real nigga get a nigga killed i spill yo brains on the side of a building nigga you aint
got to have mah back nigga i aint got to caryy no gat nigga i aint got to grab no bat nigga yall aint bad
like dat so talk what you kno ho and not what u heard dont be hatin a playa cause yo game is not as
superb i got niggas out on the curb tryin to put out a verse servin to people who cant seem to straight
in out they nerve (ayy)
[chorus]
[JODY BREEZE]
if u a thug gone show us shorty rush a nigga
if us a hustla cope yo weights and build your muscle niggas
if us a killa then gone leave um bloody nigga
and playas we aint worried bout them otha niggas
[BIG DUKE]
if u a thug gone show us shorty rush a nigga
if us a hustla cope yo weights and build your muscle niggas
if us a killa then gone leave um bloody nigga
and playas we aint worried bout them otha niggas
[BIG DUKE]
yo we real life home invaders dress in all black like the raiders snatch slugs and niggas teddas if they
playin bout that paper stay rollin out cali rovers silincers and flash lights coming at me side ways
betta get yo fuckin pouster right yea niggas mistaken thankin yall can play us like a chump treat ya like
a baseball player and put u in a permanet slump niggas dump jump pumps in mah lap fuck the trunk please
believe we brangin the funk yo srub erase a chump every day an epiosode mostly ova chanky ho's thats why
i be often throwed play the game how its go all we do is bob and weave search fo ways that we can eat
still stuck out here in the streets all of us got a mill apiece
[chorus]
[JODY BREEZE]
if u a thug gone show us shorty rush a nigga
if us a hustla cope yo weights and build your muscle niggas
if us a killa then gone leave um bloody nigga
and playas we aint worried bout them otha niggas
[BIG DUKE]
if u a thug gone show us shorty rush a nigga
if us a hustla cope yo weights and build your muscle niggas
if us a killa then gone leave um bloody nigga
and playas we aint worried bout them otha niggas
[GEE]
No time for talkn if you want it come and get it fuck that sucka start to poppin im the one thats in the
trenches tottin bottles and crusafixes life aint bout what it seems i sleep when im wide awoke wake up i
be in a dream livin a nightmare go halkin with stephen king
you work with a butcher knife be lookin like wolver reign i run with mah dead folks mah life is stuck in
between im one with the holly ghost we say no bout twice a week you a killla well gone and kill u a
gangsta well join you a pimp well then pimp a bitch get em rich or justget the change see ilive by the
quater mile im walkin agianst the grain now call it like daddy call it the rest is in JESUS name
[chorus]
[JODY BREEZE]
if u a thug gone show us shorty rush a nigga
if us a hustla cope yo weights and build your muscle niggas
if us a killa then gone leave um bloody nigga
and playas we aint worried bout them otha niggas
[repeats 4x]
ya ya
boyz n da hood
ay ya
lets go
ay ya
jody breeze big duke young jeezy gee
[chorus]
[JODY BREEZE]
if u a thug gone show us shorty rush a nigga
if us a hustla cope yo weights and build your muscle niggas
if us a killa then gone leave um bloody nigga
and playas we aint worried bout them otha niggas
[BIG DUKE]
if u a thug gone show us shorty rush a nigga
if us a hustla cope yo weights and build your muscle niggas
if us a killa then gone leave um bloody nigga
and playas we aint worried bout them otha niggas
[VERSE 1]
[JODY BREEZE]
Well i cant tell you bout them otha niggas but mah niggas gutta nigga pushin shovin mean muggin coakin
back and bustin niggas yall betta back off me cuz yall punk niggas dont kno me holmes i dont kno who u
thought i was but ill put one off in yo dome so yall betta go head on yall dont reall y want to go head
on fuckin with a real nigga get a nigga killed i spill yo brains on the side of a building nigga you aint
got to have mah back nigga i aint got to caryy no gat nigga i aint got to grab no bat nigga yall aint bad
like dat so talk what you kno ho and not what u heard dont be hatin a playa cause yo game is not as
superb i got niggas out on the curb tryin to put out a verse servin to people who cant seem to straight
in out they nerve (ayy)
[chorus]
[JODY BREEZE]
if u a thug gone show us shorty rush a nigga
if us a hustla cope yo weights and build your muscle niggas
if us a killa then gone leave um bloody nigga
and playas we aint worried bout them otha niggas
[BIG DUKE]
if u a thug gone show us shorty rush a nigga
if us a hustla cope yo weights and build your muscle niggas
if us a killa then gone leave um bloody nigga
and playas we aint worried bout them otha niggas
[BIG DUKE]
yo we real life home invaders dress in all black like the raiders snatch slugs and niggas teddas if they
playin bout that paper stay rollin out cali rovers silincers and flash lights coming at me side ways
betta get yo fuckin pouster right yea niggas mistaken thankin yall can play us like a chump treat ya like
a baseball player and put u in a permanet slump niggas dump jump pumps in mah lap fuck the trunk please
believe we brangin the funk yo srub erase a chump every day an epiosode mostly ova chanky ho's thats why
i be often throwed play the game how its go all we do is bob and weave search fo ways that we can eat
still stuck out here in the streets all of us got a mill apiece
[chorus]
[JODY BREEZE]
if u a thug gone show us shorty rush a nigga
if us a hustla cope yo weights and build your muscle niggas
if us a killa then gone leave um bloody nigga
and playas we aint worried bout them otha niggas
[BIG DUKE]
if u a thug gone show us shorty rush a nigga
if us a hustla cope yo weights and build your muscle niggas
if us a killa then gone leave um bloody nigga
and playas we aint worried bout them otha niggas
[GEE]
No time for talkn if you want it come and get it fuck that sucka start to poppin im the one thats in the
trenches tottin bottles and crusafixes life aint bout what it seems i sleep when im wide awoke wake up i
be in a dream livin a nightmare go halkin with stephen king
you work with a butcher knife be lookin like wolver reign i run with mah dead folks mah life is stuck in
between im one with the holly ghost we say no bout twice a week you a killla well gone and kill u a
gangsta well join you a pimp well then pimp a bitch get em rich or justget the change see ilive by the
quater mile im walkin agianst the grain now call it like daddy call it the rest is in JESUS name
[chorus]
[JODY BREEZE]
if u a thug gone show us shorty rush a nigga
if us a hustla cope yo weights and build your muscle niggas
if us a killa then gone leave um bloody nigga
and playas we aint worried bout them otha niggas
[repeats 4x]
Lay It Down Lyrics – Boyz N Da Hood
[Intro]
Gon turn this one up right here pimp if ya ballin in da club yall already kno
[Chorus]
I lay this whole club down
(la la la la la la la la)
get ya hands up but i aint here to party
lay it down
(la la la la la la la la)
get ya hands up but i aint here to party [x2]
[Young Jeezy]
nobody move nobody get hurt
we came fo them niggas that be off on that work
an its drought season niggas lookin fo a reason
have to duck niggas like its huntin season
ay i kno niggas like you
FUCK boys an ho niggas like u
ride wit the scope i call it the master
put it in they face dog to make they mind up faster
ay gimme all u got
but u can keep yalittle necklace an that bullshit watch (i aint got nothin man)
u bullshittin me
u betta lay it down nigga like u MJG
[Chorus]
[Jody Breeze]
'chea i got the Boyz from the Hood wit me
plus i got a couple boys from my hood wit me
nigga an we aint playin we aint bullshittin
let me see ya hands for it fell like bull hitcha
nigga we all G's all hood niggas
tote shit that'll have yo whole hood niggas
nigga stop cryin jus drop that
for errybody in tha club gettin popped back
its yo choice nigga live or die real or not
we gon make u feel tha fire
an still desire an ready to bust
so whateva u got nigga give to us
[Chorus]
[Duke]
yall in tha club bobbin an weavin
im just tryna hit a lick an leave u slobbin an bleedin
hope u niggas dont thank that we teasin
its a drought on the street so thats a good enough reason
so tha next time u niggas wanna lean back
dont be surprised to find a gat where ya spleen at
an i dont need a solo stack this a team sack
if u dont wanna get cracked where the cream at?
yea lil daddy please believe i need that
tha whole stack an throw ya boy the dro sack
i need u ballas face-down on the rug
i want u all butt-naked turn the(?) into a strip club
[Chorus]
[Big Gee]
what if i ran in yo shit nigga beat u wit tha butt of the chrome
i beat ya wit the butt of the phone
i put ya arm behind ya back keep pushin til im crushin ya bone
or get some acid,iodine hardto pour on ya bone
dont slip hack saw off tha fangertips
cut ya foots at the angles makin sure u dissapear
dental records cant tell who u is
cuz ya whole skull gone nothin left but the ears
we lay the club down fuck we rob fo real
got some standho niggas like the mob fo real
got erasers in decatur a goon sqaud by mosey park
(this boyz n da hood)
[Chorus]
[Big Gee]
Lay the fuck nigga this boyz n da hood
Gon turn this one up right here pimp if ya ballin in da club yall already kno
[Chorus]
I lay this whole club down
(la la la la la la la la)
get ya hands up but i aint here to party
lay it down
(la la la la la la la la)
get ya hands up but i aint here to party [x2]
[Young Jeezy]
nobody move nobody get hurt
we came fo them niggas that be off on that work
an its drought season niggas lookin fo a reason
have to duck niggas like its huntin season
ay i kno niggas like you
FUCK boys an ho niggas like u
ride wit the scope i call it the master
put it in they face dog to make they mind up faster
ay gimme all u got
but u can keep yalittle necklace an that bullshit watch (i aint got nothin man)
u bullshittin me
u betta lay it down nigga like u MJG
[Chorus]
[Jody Breeze]
'chea i got the Boyz from the Hood wit me
plus i got a couple boys from my hood wit me
nigga an we aint playin we aint bullshittin
let me see ya hands for it fell like bull hitcha
nigga we all G's all hood niggas
tote shit that'll have yo whole hood niggas
nigga stop cryin jus drop that
for errybody in tha club gettin popped back
its yo choice nigga live or die real or not
we gon make u feel tha fire
an still desire an ready to bust
so whateva u got nigga give to us
[Chorus]
[Duke]
yall in tha club bobbin an weavin
im just tryna hit a lick an leave u slobbin an bleedin
hope u niggas dont thank that we teasin
its a drought on the street so thats a good enough reason
so tha next time u niggas wanna lean back
dont be surprised to find a gat where ya spleen at
an i dont need a solo stack this a team sack
if u dont wanna get cracked where the cream at?
yea lil daddy please believe i need that
tha whole stack an throw ya boy the dro sack
i need u ballas face-down on the rug
i want u all butt-naked turn the(?) into a strip club
[Chorus]
[Big Gee]
what if i ran in yo shit nigga beat u wit tha butt of the chrome
i beat ya wit the butt of the phone
i put ya arm behind ya back keep pushin til im crushin ya bone
or get some acid,iodine hardto pour on ya bone
dont slip hack saw off tha fangertips
cut ya foots at the angles makin sure u dissapear
dental records cant tell who u is
cuz ya whole skull gone nothin left but the ears
we lay the club down fuck we rob fo real
got some standho niggas like the mob fo real
got erasers in decatur a goon sqaud by mosey park
(this boyz n da hood)
[Chorus]
[Big Gee]
Lay the fuck nigga this boyz n da hood
Pussy M.F's Lyrics – Boyz N Da Hood (feat. Trick Daddy)
[Hook: Trick Daddy]
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Got to come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Got to come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Got to come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Got to come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
[Trick Daddy]
I fight fire with fire, sneakin through lines with mine
Tote A.K.'s and 9's, if you try me fuck nigga you dying
Like the cops and robbers, coming cocked I'ma rob you
Open shop, sellin bags of weed and dummy blocks
Ask pops about us, he'll tell ya we got em
? rocks, and some of that baby powder
Breaker Breaker one-nine, Adair County for life
If you drop a dime or testify, boy you die
Fuck all you motherfuckers, snitches and undercovers
Goin for them, I'm going over there to do you brother
Who gon protect ya then, you'd best to check it in
Sell your house, hide out, don't come back here again
You damn backstabber, I looked out for ya
You used to be my homie, 'till ya put the cops on me
Home boy it's ugly, you know I gots to cut you
You tried me like a sucker, so nigga motherfuck you
[Hook: Trick Daddy]
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
[Jody Breeze]
I'm from the city where they they tote glocks, chop rocks
Ride spinnin wheels and they'll steal ya car and send it to the chop-shop
50 slabs in my socks, couple grams in my drawers
We ain't even in the club and everybody tipsy dog
Down south dope dealing, ride high smoke Phillies
We come watch how I, ride by and smoke niggaz
Call me Mr. Toucan Man, I bought a new tan band
With two K's in the palm of my hand, to show we ain't playing
Where you stand is where you land, sprayin with either hand
Wings expand like eagles but land like Peter Pan
Pull off in the Regal Man, rollin that reefer
Holdin a lethal, felony piece in my pants
And when I see them people I'm mashing the gas in the Jag
stashin the mask with the cash Bumping that Beanie Sigel
And when you see my my pants matching my brand
Brand matching the band and the band matching the benz homie
And when I'm creeping, I'm sneakin a bitch from France
I'm freakin her she so freaky she sleeps in the 3-point stance
[Hook: Trick Daddy (Young Jeezy)]
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, (Yeah) but
If you really want it, (Oh) you
Gotta come and get it, (Yeah) you pussy motherfucker (Let's get it)
So you say you want it, (Oh) but
If you really want it, (Yeah) you
Gotta come and get it, (Hey) you pussy motherfucker
[Young Jeezy]
Hey fuck boy yeah you where your balls at? (Balls at, Yeah)
Got the fitted cap, right where your drawers at (Drawers at, Yeah)
And I'll kill all of y'all (Let's get it, yeah)
Make ya bald head like a bowling ball (Bowling Ball)
I tried to tell him he ain't understand (What)
So I sprayed his whole crib like the Orkin Man (Orkin Man)
I'm bout this money and this damn powder (Powder)
Leave your hood ground zero like the Twin Towers (What)
Y'all put his ass in a pine box (Yeah)
Black suit black top with the matching socks (Matching socks)
For playin with my damn cake (Cake)
I'll have your ass laying still like some dead weight (What, WHAT)
On the grind for these mega chips (Yep)
Flippin fake lays and I ain't talkin 'tato chips (Nigga)
If you ain't real then you'd better chill (What)
If he ain't got my damn money I'ma Kill Bill
[Hook: Trick Daddy]
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Got to come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Got to come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Got to come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Got to come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
[Trick Daddy]
I fight fire with fire, sneakin through lines with mine
Tote A.K.'s and 9's, if you try me fuck nigga you dying
Like the cops and robbers, coming cocked I'ma rob you
Open shop, sellin bags of weed and dummy blocks
Ask pops about us, he'll tell ya we got em
? rocks, and some of that baby powder
Breaker Breaker one-nine, Adair County for life
If you drop a dime or testify, boy you die
Fuck all you motherfuckers, snitches and undercovers
Goin for them, I'm going over there to do you brother
Who gon protect ya then, you'd best to check it in
Sell your house, hide out, don't come back here again
You damn backstabber, I looked out for ya
You used to be my homie, 'till ya put the cops on me
Home boy it's ugly, you know I gots to cut you
You tried me like a sucker, so nigga motherfuck you
[Hook: Trick Daddy]
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
[Jody Breeze]
I'm from the city where they they tote glocks, chop rocks
Ride spinnin wheels and they'll steal ya car and send it to the chop-shop
50 slabs in my socks, couple grams in my drawers
We ain't even in the club and everybody tipsy dog
Down south dope dealing, ride high smoke Phillies
We come watch how I, ride by and smoke niggaz
Call me Mr. Toucan Man, I bought a new tan band
With two K's in the palm of my hand, to show we ain't playing
Where you stand is where you land, sprayin with either hand
Wings expand like eagles but land like Peter Pan
Pull off in the Regal Man, rollin that reefer
Holdin a lethal, felony piece in my pants
And when I see them people I'm mashing the gas in the Jag
stashin the mask with the cash Bumping that Beanie Sigel
And when you see my my pants matching my brand
Brand matching the band and the band matching the benz homie
And when I'm creeping, I'm sneakin a bitch from France
I'm freakin her she so freaky she sleeps in the 3-point stance
[Hook: Trick Daddy (Young Jeezy)]
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, (Yeah) but
If you really want it, (Oh) you
Gotta come and get it, (Yeah) you pussy motherfucker (Let's get it)
So you say you want it, (Oh) but
If you really want it, (Yeah) you
Gotta come and get it, (Hey) you pussy motherfucker
[Young Jeezy]
Hey fuck boy yeah you where your balls at? (Balls at, Yeah)
Got the fitted cap, right where your drawers at (Drawers at, Yeah)
And I'll kill all of y'all (Let's get it, yeah)
Make ya bald head like a bowling ball (Bowling Ball)
I tried to tell him he ain't understand (What)
So I sprayed his whole crib like the Orkin Man (Orkin Man)
I'm bout this money and this damn powder (Powder)
Leave your hood ground zero like the Twin Towers (What)
Y'all put his ass in a pine box (Yeah)
Black suit black top with the matching socks (Matching socks)
For playin with my damn cake (Cake)
I'll have your ass laying still like some dead weight (What, WHAT)
On the grind for these mega chips (Yep)
Flippin fake lays and I ain't talkin 'tato chips (Nigga)
If you ain't real then you'd better chill (What)
If he ain't got my damn money I'ma Kill Bill
[Hook: Trick Daddy]
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
Keep It N' Da Hood 2Nite lyrics - boyz n da hood
Ok ok
boyz n da hood
ya lets go
smoke sum smoke sum
lets ride ay lets ride a lets ride
ya
[Chorus]
well even do u look good 2night, ay we gona keep it on da hood 2night, in da hood 2night
and we can ride in wateva u like, but we gonna keep it in da hood 2night (in da hood 2night)
being on da ice and dont forget da dice, ay we gonna keep it on da hood 2night (in da hood 2night)
wateva we doin we doin it right, but we gonna keep it in da hood 2night
[Duke]
ya now 2night we gonna keep the G from my fokes, dick is a wife beata, plus a peace in da holster, i see
da feirce, so i polster the polster, the see me showin love to young gig and sosa, but its all propa,
aint no bail hoppas, see a bunch of young gangstas so they wanna stop us, cuz we block hoppas, plus we
cop droppas, by the day but the night we just cock roppas, tryin' to catch a dime, cat nights and fat,
lets go get they head right like a fited hat, i aint bout to spend a dime unless i get it back, now u
monkey niggaz tell me how real iz dat
[Chorus]
[Big Gee]
we gonna roll down peacetry street get a room off araf david avanat, in all da suit, hit the licors
store on white hall, get sumthin to eat, at the a crof and chever on hot wing 10 peice, go to OG get
sumthin to cheat, a post up and leace a house, a holla to free, all the kids in da hood instead of
followin me, luv to see me come around and get dollas from me, red doggs still rollin threw twice a week,
til my folk got crack, 5 dollas a peice, and everbody got gats, cant aford da streets, we boyz n da hood
so we startin them G's so get dem gunns ready
[Chorus]
[Jody Breeze]
West side well me and da rest of da real and da best dat is iz, out cher (out cher) cadalac, da reals
out cher ya'll already know what it iz out cher, erbody fresh, erbody clean, fresh white tee, haneechi on
da G, ya a young playa in da flesh da hoes over here we we aint gonna leave, so tell your girl to tell
her girl to come holla at a playa cuz ima nail her first, and afta dat ima send u to da club, head back
to da trap, and sell slaps on da curb (ya hurd)
[Chorus]
boyz n da hood
ya lets go
smoke sum smoke sum
lets ride ay lets ride a lets ride
ya
[Chorus]
well even do u look good 2night, ay we gona keep it on da hood 2night, in da hood 2night
and we can ride in wateva u like, but we gonna keep it in da hood 2night (in da hood 2night)
being on da ice and dont forget da dice, ay we gonna keep it on da hood 2night (in da hood 2night)
wateva we doin we doin it right, but we gonna keep it in da hood 2night
[Duke]
ya now 2night we gonna keep the G from my fokes, dick is a wife beata, plus a peace in da holster, i see
da feirce, so i polster the polster, the see me showin love to young gig and sosa, but its all propa,
aint no bail hoppas, see a bunch of young gangstas so they wanna stop us, cuz we block hoppas, plus we
cop droppas, by the day but the night we just cock roppas, tryin' to catch a dime, cat nights and fat,
lets go get they head right like a fited hat, i aint bout to spend a dime unless i get it back, now u
monkey niggaz tell me how real iz dat
[Chorus]
[Big Gee]
we gonna roll down peacetry street get a room off araf david avanat, in all da suit, hit the licors
store on white hall, get sumthin to eat, at the a crof and chever on hot wing 10 peice, go to OG get
sumthin to cheat, a post up and leace a house, a holla to free, all the kids in da hood instead of
followin me, luv to see me come around and get dollas from me, red doggs still rollin threw twice a week,
til my folk got crack, 5 dollas a peice, and everbody got gats, cant aford da streets, we boyz n da hood
so we startin them G's so get dem gunns ready
[Chorus]
[Jody Breeze]
West side well me and da rest of da real and da best dat is iz, out cher (out cher) cadalac, da reals
out cher ya'll already know what it iz out cher, erbody fresh, erbody clean, fresh white tee, haneechi on
da G, ya a young playa in da flesh da hoes over here we we aint gonna leave, so tell your girl to tell
her girl to come holla at a playa cuz ima nail her first, and afta dat ima send u to da club, head back
to da trap, and sell slaps on da curb (ya hurd)
[Chorus]
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