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hoodrich pablo juan & jose guapo - from the streets lyrics

[intro: jose guapo, doughboy from boyz n the hood (sampled) & lil chris from boyz n the hood (sampled)]
uh, uh, yeah
let’s get it
young guapo, young guapo
unh, million dollar plugs 2
that’s why fool be getting shot all the time
trying to show how hard they is
ignorant
oh, fool, shut up
you be doing that sh-t too
i know

[chorus: jose guapo]
real diamonds in the rollie
keep a shooter like gin-bili
i listened to what my ogs told me
n-gg-, don’t speak ’cause you don’t know me
no miami, but we keep the heat
no miami, but we keep the heat
i ain’t calling off no beefs
i ain’t calling off no beefs
everything that i got, i got it out the streets
everything that i got, i got it out the streets
everything that i know, i learned it from the streets
everything that i know, i learned it from the streets

[verse 1: jose guapo]
i might just run off on my country boy
hold on, wait a minute, what is he spending?
i get the profit and go off at lenox
told all these b-tches just mind to their business
i ain’t gon’ go back and forth with a pee-on
colorful b-tches just like they a crayon
your girl gave me head right there on my new futon
all of this bread, i ain’t talking ’bout crutons
you got you a pistol, but who are you shooting?
my circle so tight, we don’t do no recruiting
you think you a gangsta, but who are you fooling?
this sh-t that we rap about, we really doing it
i told her to call me big guapo
aka young savage and aka young [?]
smell like a pound while i’m eating at beni’s
making these plays while i’m all at beni’s
i got some head in the driveway
i told them back in the driveway
i know my n-gg-s with foul play
so we might just get it with foul play
a draco and an ak
tussionex, n-gg-, and the percocets
they don’t know where we be serving at
they don’t know where we be working at

[verse 2: hoodrich pablo juan]
i’m serving that pack, skrt like iraq
antidote in the old-school cadillac
i beat the pot like i had a baseball bat
candler road, n-gg-, we still serving crack
[?] n-gg-, when i shoot with the mac
just put me in the frame, picture that
i trap out the apartments, come way in the back
i’ve been serving n-gg-s way before i rapped
bando with the boards, migos bringing more
whipping galore, got gas like the store
hoodrich, n-gg-, but i used to be poor
pablo get the work from el salvador
choppers everywhere you open that door
chop up the work like i had a sword
gotta traffic the work in a honda accord
too much water on me, need a surfboard
p-ssy n-gg-, you ain’t ready for war
old-school dope like the phone with the cord
the plug in the socket, n-gg-, i’m the cord
dirty sticks, n-gg-, i need some more
i ain’t running out of dope, i got million dollar plugs jumped off the boat
jumped in the ghost
ten bricks of the c-ke
i got the power like ghost

- hoodrich pablo juan jose guapo lyrics

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