J-Kwon - Welcome To The Hood Lyrics
Welcome to the Hood LyricsHood Hop AlbumJ-KWONLyrics by Pat WrightA nig girl mutha *****a in dis ***** do the wop.Dis the new improved hood hopA nig girl mutha *****a in this ***** do the wopI aint tryin to change Hip hopPut money aside and make your hip hopNot dirty right always flip flop, DING!More flip cot, dirty pick rocksG.I . Just lean on em***** get scared and swing on emProblem too big, put the team on emThey still running up, put the beam on emI dont give a damn if you dun like meI aint gonna do the right thing I ain't Spike LeeLopside 9 in ur ice tea, choke em while I sex em like Ike T.St. Louis aint ridin, that aint likelyI roll with some real fellas that on strike threeSnatch ya ass up if you strike meYou aint happy with that coward, then bite me[Chorus]Now do you gotta gun? Welcome to the hoodDo you gotta pocket full of crack? Welcome to the hoodLost your money shooting caps? Welcome to the hoodHave you ever been car-jacked? Welcome to the hoodNow do you gotta gun? Welcome to the hoodDo you gotta pocket full of crack? Welcome to the hoodLost your money shooting caps? Welcome to the hoodHave you ever been car-jacked? Welcome to the hoodUncle Tars said the Gang Needs meSo I keep the red bling to make the aim easyYou put me on gang the baby train weazyAn all he told me dude pimpin aint easyYou used to pop big poppa workNow my diamonds big and blue like Papa SmurfAnd rude I'll pop a jerkHad my homie ride his brothers now his pockets hurtLike Jay I did it my wayI didnt get it here from freestylin FridayKwon dun care if and or talk child waysI got work up and down kings HighwayPlus you bring the hood to the rap gangsWanna bet, Some like the crap gangsRings these gangs better have my exact changeBFore I run in the boy and clap thangs[Chorus]Third gifted so I representIn the white cityYou look like a peppermintShake your frameIts whats on peppermintCops cant spray dudes face with peppermintMan cuz I put the ern on emEvery start, put the whole 9 on emEvery spark, now the dirt land on emWho's my bad found out it was laying on emGot a flat, Needa car-jackBetta yet, needa strap thats the car jackCrack Boyz where the stores atHave you gotten to the track like ?? catsNow I never leave my hood dirtyIf I fell, then the money got my hood dirtyEven when I get this brick thirtyImma be in the hood with this brick thirty[Chorus][Chorus]
