RZA - Hood Rats Lyrics
[Intro: Erica Bryant (RZA)]Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get ya head straight)[RZA]Yo, yo, get ya head straight, get ya life straightSniffin' on that, blow, sippin' on that nitrateBoostin' from the corner store, *****in' all them thugs, rawSuckin' on that apple head, wonder why your throat sore?Sittin' there, on welfare, head full of horse hairBaby-daddy dead, in jail or in a wheelchairBut you don't seem to care, you just wanna wearPrada one-sided but can't afford a pairUp in your mom's lab, twenty-two, scallywagSnotty-nosed baby with the bootleg hoochie bagGettin' your coochie ragged by an old sugar dadDreamin' bout them things that you could of been, you should of had[Chorus: RZA & Erica Bryant (RZA)]Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get ya mind up)Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get ya mind up)Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get that swine up)Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat[Erica Bryant]Always wanna ball with shit, give back tomorrow's shitThrow up the sperm, sayin' you don't swallow shitDrinkin' out the bottle shit, claimin' you a model chickPrayin' to Gods, so you can hit the lotto, chick?[Outro: Erica Bryant (Doc Doom)]Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodratHoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat(The Black Knights! West Coast niggaz)
