文本歌词

Rollin Through My Hood (feat. Big Ed, Master P, Silkk the Shocker & Lil Ric) - King George/Big Ed/Silkk The Shocker/Lil Ric
Yo kid man stop the music
Rollin through my
Rollin through my hood
This what I see when
I'm rollin through my hood
2 to the 3 to the 4 the 5 the 6
And everybody in the ghetto
Trying to sew this b**ch
Cause she's a d**e fiend
She need emphetamine
But I'm the only motherf**ker
With the candy cream
Now the spots hot
Here come the cops
The it's time to close up shop
Time to move on brothas
On there cellular phones
Talkin to them hoochies
I mean them ding dongs
Cause in the ghetto
Everbody got nicknames
Like Master p Lil Roy and Big Man
Eyes red dank to the head
I'm not Snoop Dogg but
I feel like Lil Half Dead
Henace with a dab of that gin and juice
Gatorade but it gotta be 80 proof
So we can remenisce to
All the niggas missed
And when I said the
Ghetto's trying to kill me feel this
Cause in my hood
It's rest in peace shirt
And every ni**a in
They momma done did dirt
Or formed a gang
Or even ganged banged
Or slang d**e motherf**ker
It's the same thang
Cause where
I'm from you got to watch your back
Cause every ni**a
In the town got a gat
And these hoes you can't love em
Even though a motherf**ker
Wanta kiss and rub em
Watch your back
Cause gats go rat-tat
But mind your own motherf**ker
And it's like that
Rollin through my hood
Rollin through my hood
That is what I see when
I'm rollin through my hood
Rollin through the cuts
Dippin down the alleys of killa Cali
Big Ed got that top drop
Cause it's not cloudy
So I roll on tank-top with my swoll on
Pullin in sun rays that
Be peepin through the ozone
I like to chill out hang out
Cause I'm cool
You know Big Ed is
In the mix with the fix
Fool I seen niggas shakin ivory
Hoes shakin asses
But everybody head turn
When the coup passes
Who ride I ride with my 9 hoe
I creep as I crept cause
I gotta keep that low pro
Rollin through my hood
Rollin through my hood
That is what I see when
I'm rollin through my hood
This ni**a I am one
Quick to use that A-K gun
On a mark motherf**ker
Who wanta pick a bone
2 to the dome will do your a** home
Huh ain't no love
In my motherf**king hood
Lookin where I'm at
Ain't sh*t turning all good
We need cash cause
It's all about the f**king rent
We get the dice and start rollin
On the pavement
That's how it is
On the first of every month
Sippin gin and toking off of blunts
Gettin higher than the sky don't ask why
Young G's from
The hood trying to get by
Rollin through my hood
Rollin through my hood
That is what I see
When I'm rollin through my hood
When I'm rollin through my hood
I see alot of factors alot of actors
But since the money's low
I see alot of jackers
But where I stay at
It be the east to the bay
But what do I be dippin
It be a 6 to a tre
And what do I be strappin
It be a ace to a K
But I don't love them hoes
That's why I never ever play
In the 9-4 I use to sell d**e
And holla at the b**ch
But it's 9-5 so it's
All about me trying to get a grip
14 niggas in a cut tryin to get
At the butt but it ain't all good
Cause a ni**a like set trippin up
In my neighborhood
Through the cut
I see task hoppin off of the tree
It's all about mine
So it's all about me tryin to get a fee
Can't trust none of these hoes
I leave them hoes at the bus
Cause it's one motherf**king thing
In this world that you can't trust
It be a b**ch cause they a snitch
They get you caught up
In this game heavy locked up
Tore up from the floor up
I seen this b**ches these niggas
These niggas all the same
It's a scandel thang
And Silkk won't be caught up
In this ghetto game
Rollin through my hood
Rollin through my hood
That is what I see when
I'm rollin through my hood
I hit the play twice and then
I'm off to a get away
Where I got my sh*t hid away in the cut
A personal yaht I snatch a few sacks
About to hit the track
To come up on some scraps
Hit the block sideways perking trippin
Swervin I'm servin the sh*t that
I made cause it's tight
All night long ni**a's hustle for paper
24-7 ni**a's stay on the caper
Gotta get them riches
And you gotta have game yo
Gotta keep lie-lo with them hollow
You see it's still going down
Motherf**kers gettin bucked in the town
The silent sound
Never go away every other day
It's another ni**a in the game
Straight passed away
And as well as we all know
It's a little bitty city
Where motherf**kers bound to get shitty
Now when I roll through my spot
I see niggas like broke
With them glocks 17 shots ni**a
Hot ni**a pop you ni**a
And I just bought a 4-5 in the hood
(in the hood in the hood)
Like that check it out fool
It's a ghetto thang
Ghetto thang ghetto thang
And if you ain't from
The ghetto you wouldn't understand
Rollin through my hood
Rollin through my hood
That is what I see when
I'm rollin through my hood
Rollin through my hood
Rollin through my hood
That is what I see when
I'm rollin through my hood
Rollin through my hood