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点击复制Catch Me In The Hood - 50 Cent (50美分)
Yea 50cent Lloyd Banks Tony Yayo
This rap sh*t plays a major part in my life
She looked for jack but realize that i got the ride
Well send a muthaf**ker at ya tonight
G-Unit
And i ain't sleepin till my click pop em
Swimmin in bowls of money
Micheal walking around with a head em
Cause it's Charley mc dummy it's funny
Niggaz go ravving see you suffering hungry
I'm Co-D as well skating with enough of niggaz money
Why you a** of
You know you ain't that tough
I'm pulling your mask off
As soon as you act up
You know what i came for
A peace of the game or
Art till the readers
Buy a** long as a chainsaw
I buy them weight
But tis still feels like i'm dreamin
40 calinger my pillow cinda feel like my c-men
I fysical pressence of a female the form of a demon
That's why i f**k em and leave em get my note while i'm leaving
And i thought they catch me slippin
Now i'm ducking and drippin
Thats a thousand dollar outfit wuth the f**k is you brickin
They drippin the record can get my a** in position
Death wish for no gorilla jim wether canie a couchen
Listen and when trough momma bitchen
In and out the kitchen wuth probable cause is probable
In and out the prison
We got soldiers
But you still gotta respect the arts
We got more 4-5s and nines then a deck of cards
You can take me out the hood
But can take the hood out me
Cause i'm getto
Niggaz hate when you to good
But when you broke
Your friends and your enemy's
They love you
Chi-Chi get the Yayo
Picture me being crack out of ten trips on the train
Chi-Chi get the Yayo
Picture me being crack
Oh you go
You can sniff me cut me ill turn you to a junkie
I'm the nr 1 cellar in the whole f**king country
Wallstreet niggaz they caught me on a low
White boyz don't call me coke they call me blow
Its time to go on a bus the train a plane i'm smuggle
I'm nothin but trouble Ill make ya money double
Cook me in bacon soda ill turn ya hoop-rock into a new range-rover
Ill pay all ya bills and fill je frigerator
Feed ya familly turn ya man to a hater
You can put me in a dog-pannel or ya stash box
Put me in ya night' tims a read box
If you caught three and a halve you hustlin backwards
Cop a hundred grand you moving forwards
I'm trying to move more birds and PA all day on the corner of third
(50 cent)
You can take me out the hood
But you can't take the hood out me
Cause i'm gettho
Picture me pollishing pistols
I'm comming to get you the sails hit you they scream
Think i'm playing i mean it
Man i don't bought all this pistols just get it popping
Start and wavin my own voice shell cases gets the drop
The devils got a cone i got to much pride to hide
I'm outside gun in my pocket theres stuntin to poppin
I'm dying to poppin them young and
I'm wrestling to the death system as the world turns the rececippy learn
Count on my blessins clean up my weapons i'm ready for war
The strong survive the big shall perrish i told you before
Hoes can come and take me now i'm 50
NICE TANE
Well I see you 20 grands and tips of the dice game
Its burned out can't stop it
You gotta watch MTV BET NI**A YOU SEE ME
I wonder if i'm mad cause i'm doing good
Cause niggaz are feelin me more than you in yo hood
And it hurts cause you love them
But they don't love you back cause they know you just rappin and
You don't bust a get You p**sy
Yea explain it to the niggaz in yo hood ni**a
They know you f**kin the front ni**a
Talk all that gangsta sh*t on the reggae
I see you ni**a
Niggas know me ni**a
Ask around in my hood ni**a
We'r de daily news ni**a
You see them talkin about me ni**a
I'm in the middle of all cinds of sh*t
P**sy get it poppin