ฟังเพลงTha Hood Is Mine (Explicit)

Tha Hood Is Mine - MC Eiht

I been dyin' to ride

Been dyin' to shine

Dyin' to rob

Been dyin' to rep this side

Dyin' to serve

Dyin' for cheese

To raise up out the hood

I been dyin' to lead

Just keep all yellin my name

I been dyin' to trip

Dyin' for a grip

Dyin' for that brand new whip

Dyin' for it all

Ni**a been dyin' to ball

Throw it all

Tech been brakin his neck

I step in wavin the tek

For that check I'ma lane inject

The game is mine

You niggas just ain't knowin it yet

Several attempts I been tryin to try

Lil niggas causin havoc in the hood

Like they dyin' to dye

Dyin' to get fly

Dyin' to get high

Dyin' to win

Dyin' to go to the bin get suaved

Get out

Then added again

That's why we ride

And that's a fact

Can't spell the west without the E S

Say your grace to that

The hood is mine

Homey get back

The hood is mine

Chips I stack

The hood is mine

Homey get back

The hood is mine

The hood is mine

Do ya know I don't regulate your spot for cheese

Ya know these real old chiefs got glocks to squeeze

You know the outcome

Flips off the horn

Caught times flip da script

Get ya back on

Know the real deal

Undercover spots to chill

Know the enemy creep

Best pack the steel

I ain't knowin what a trick for doe

If I knew what I know now

Would've caught the 4 4

Know your game plan slow

F**k the rest for sure

Know the west number 1 tell your b**ch to float

Ya know these rag wearain' pants saggin' niggas with drugs

Know ya upper class b**ches love a thug

Know ya days is done know ya no homey to blaze one

Know when the pistols raise know how fast you run

Know your talk is cheap know I'm in too deep

Know if you test the west then your put to sleep

The hood is mine

Homey get back

The hood is mine

Chips I stack

The hood is mine

Homey get back

The hood is mine

The hood is mine

Killa killa homey yeah you know wuz up

Sucka sucka regulate get your bucks

Killa killa homey yeah you know wuz up

Sucka sucka regulate get your bucks

Ya know how we cruise up and blow leaf

Hoodbangers runnin your spot so no beef

Ya know I loves the town where

The homeboys hustle to make cheese

And the girls get down

Know the gang bang sound when we droppin the spot

Know outta towners is easy to spot hoes runnin to pop

You know them niggas 'cause they down for the cards

We steppin to the room with girls off walls

Ya know this melitin mack

Heat cocked still in your back

Till we get to the back

Walk casual

I want west in to stay plus calateral that'll do

We regulate states

Tech and eiht

Aye the weight

Waitin for techniec to drop

Aye check the date

Tell these enemies of mine the time

Better check

Your late

Interfere with mine

Make him a believer

Throw a bullet and make him a receiver and a LBC'er

The hood is mine

Homey get back

The hood is mine

Chips I stack

The hood is mine

Homey get back

The hood is mine

The hood is mine

Killa killa homey yeah you know wuz up

Sucka sucka regulate get your bucks

Killa killa homey yeah you know wuz up

Sucka sucka regulate get your bucks

Chill chill chill come on

Chill chill chill come on

Hey bo' back chill

Woo back to the foolish chill

Homey get back

Chips I strak

She I get back

She is subsrack

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