big baller b - i was raised in the hood lyrics
[intro: 50 cent & dj drama]
yeah, yeah
gangsta grillz
[verse 1: 50 cent & dj drama]
doors lift up, i’m like go go ++++
see the ++++ i got on, homie, i’d hate ++++
+flon on, boy, my government issue
i’ll hit your ++++, bullets rip through ++++
your wife on the futon ++++ tzu
homie, you a ++++, you got ++++ ways
heard you got four ++++ and ++++ for seven days
i got ++++ fifths and bananas on the k’s
and got more ++++ than a ++++
me and yayo go back like some high+top ++++
when i made ++++
when i made ++++ (gangsta grillz)
when i made eighty mill, jimmy got paid
i ain’t even gotta ++++ now
[chorus: tyler joseph & dj drama]
they say, “stay in your lane, boy”
lane boy, lane boy, lane boy
lane boy, lane boy, lane boy (gangsta grillz)
i was raised in the hood
[verse 2: snoop dogg & dr. dre]
from the depths of ++++, back to thе block
snoop doggy dogg, ++++, the, the ++++
went solo on that ++++, but it’s still thе same
long ++++ where i ++++ my ++++
follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, but don’t lose your ++++
nine+trizzay’s the yizzear for me to ++++ up ++++
so i ain’t holdin nuttin’ back
and ++++, i got five on that twenty ++++
it’s like that and as a matter of fact (rat+tat+tat+tat)
’cause i never hesitate to put a ++++ on his back
yeah, so peep out the ++++
you see that it’s a must we drop gangsta sh+t
what’s my motherf+ckin’ name?
[chorus: tyler joseph & dj drama]
they say, “stay in your lane, boy”
lane boy, lane boy
they say, “stay in your lane, boy” (gangsta grillz)
lane boy, i was raised in the hood
[outro: pop smoke]
huh, roll another one
said i’m never lackin’, always pistol packing (this is a melo beat)
with them automatics, we gon’ send him to heaven (huh)
wait, wait, wait, wait, ayy, ayy, woo (aw, sh+t), huh
oh, you feelin’ st+rdy, huh? (you feelin’ st+rdy, man)
shake some’, huh
shake it, huh, shake it, huh, shake it, huh
she like the way that i dance
she like the way that i move
she like the way that i rock
she like the way that i woo
and she let it clap for a n+gga
(she let it clap for a n+gga)
and she throw it back for a n+gga
(yeah, she throw it back for a n+gga)
mike amiri, mike amiri
billie jean, billie jean (uh)
christian dior, dior
i’m up in all the stores
when it rains, it pours
she like the way i rrr
mike amiri, mike amiri
billie jean, billie jean (uh)
christian dior, dior
i’m up in all the stores
when it rains, it pours
she like the way i rrr
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