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j-hood - gangsta niggaz lyrics

[intro: sheek louch]
yeah, liveson what up?
this is d-block n-gga!
we ain’t playing with these motherf-ckers
dedication, determination
we bring it straight to your motherf-cking chest!
hood, you’re ready? let’s go!

[verse 1: j-hood]
yo stop the talking, when these scr-p n-ggas swing on me
you better hope to god i don’t got the thing on me
cause y’all already know i’m ?blamed?
and i’ll give your -ss 35 shots out the all black cannon
leave you in the grand canyon in a somebody trunk
cause you tried to come at me sideways cause you was drunk
i put the 357 to your chin
now i bet if i let off, i be changing color of your skin
from white to black, from black to pink
leave part of your face on a plate in your mom’s kitchen sink
it ain’t a game no more, matter fact it never was
them cowards ain’t thugs now and y’all never was
i got the mind of a war strategist, n-gga we savages
hit the haze and pop n-ggas up in their cavities
pop you up and forget about it after a blunt
and hit another one of your hoomeboys after a month
motherf-cker

[chorus: sheek louch]
you running your mouth, we run in your house
the difference is i’m a motherf-cking gangsta n-gga!
you going on trips, we making the flips
the difference is i’m a motherf-cking gangsta n-gga!
you got b-tches but we making them strip
the difference is i’m a motherf-cking gangsta n-gga!
you got guns but we shot at n-ggas
the difference is i’m a motherf-cking gangsta n-gga!

[verse 2: jadakiss]
i throw the ice ??? when i’m loading the fifth
right hand squeazing, left hand holding a wrist
b-tch i don’t gotta flip no c0ke now
i made it ma, look, i’m up to brick of dope now
n-gga i will gun you proper
the difference is, y’all little n-ggas is bundle coppers
and y’all just beginning to flip
trying to figure out if ima put my hawk in your chin or your lip
we need dutchies from the store, most likely your woulda went
the difference is i’m sending your b-tch
it’s me and my n-gga hood, from a bigga hood
where some n-ggas can’t read but could pull a trigga good
god bless the children
hope they bless you when i hit you with the 30 30 from the next building
d-block is the best at it
the difference is 90% of the rest of y’all is f-ggots

[verse 3: j-hood]
it’s j-hood c-ck buffer, expect to get shot
i ain’t disrespecting you, i’m disrespecting your block
i don’t spit 16s no more
cause i done been through the struggle just like the n-ggas in singapore
on my block we serve fiends ??
cause no matter where you live at, n-ggas gon’ need the raw
and you gon’ need the four in case a n-gga wanna act up
give you two i bet his -ss will back up
-incomprehensible- motherf-cker, ain’t no b-tch in me
i gotta sort charges, n-gga check my history
if i don’t k!ll you mentally, ima murder you physically
and bury your body in arizona were the lizards be
i’m ?? but better with 9s
think you anywhere next to hood? you out of your mind
i’m threat to all you so called rap stars
i’ve seen half y’all n-ggas, you ain’t that hard

[outro: j-hood (jadakiss)]
word up, kiss, man, these n-ggas don’t know man
we motherf-cking gangstas for real (that’s what i’m talking about)
these n-ggas is f-cking -ss, man
smack the sh-t out of one of y’all n-ggas (you know?)
running around talking that bullsh-t (they might try to sue you though)
n-ggas ain’t hard, we know your style. (we know)
n-ggas is straight p-ssy (see through them gl-ss -ss n-ggas)
right, here, d-block, what up (d-block! what up? j-hood n-gga)
yeah, louch, s.p. (poobs!)
yeah, liveson, poobs (arliss, liveson!)
we right here, bring it to these f-ggot n-ggas like you said, n-gga
(i’m a motherf-cking gangsta n-gga!
sell a lot of c0ke
hood! get your money n-gga.)

- j hood lyrics

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