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juvenile – it’s all hood lyrics

[juvenile]
ha ha ha ha
ain’t nuthin shakin, i’m the same old n-gga
still sit back in these and hang with and dope dealers
break the crew off, ride in new cars
get information from hoez about the new wars
hangin in the middle of a battlefield, dog
boys playin it hot, but i gotta chill y’all
and all them little kidz done got a dollar apiece
and some knowledge ain’t gon help em, keep em outa the streetz

[baby (big tymers)]
it’s all good, lil one, won’t u give me them {rifle c-cks}
i’ma break em all down for me and my peepz
half round, 28 ounces give me two g’s
uptown, hot boyz, tryin to stack me some cheese
and i’ma hit my hood, and let it be known
when i holla at them n-ggas they better be gone
and i’m a frontin lil ward and i want mine
and i’ma break em off propa and i need mine
i got my money straight n-gga, so don’t lie
you better respect this game, so n-ggas lie
28? 36? n-gga 45
100 g’s two {rifle c-cks} and they all mine

{chorus}x 4
i bounce thru the hood
my n-ggas they give me love
boy, what’s happenin n-gga?
dog it’s all good

[b.g.]
but when the hood, f–k wit n-ggas i came up wit
entered the game wit, snorted and caught a train wit
the same n-ggas i hsutled and felt pain wit
i’m the b.g. off the block, do the same old sh-t
just cause i got big hits i still remain a street n-gga
still pile up in my benz and when i’m 4 deep n-gga
change cause i got bank?
i don’t think i could, wit me for life it’ll be all good in tha hood

[young turk]
it’s all good where i stay, n-ggas hustle all day
they don’t play, you f–k wit em
won’t neva take {cl!ck} put a end to yo day
when i bust on yo face and where ever you’re caught slippin
that’s where you’re gonna lay
n-gga think it’s a game?
will they, lose yo brain ?
if you got a loud mouth, better watch what you say on it
got some thangz for them, they slangin em n-gga
all that guerilla, hang drain and they bangin it n-gga

{chorus}x 4
i bounce thru the hood
my n-ggas they give me love
boy, what’s happenin n-gga?
dog it’s all good

[manny fresh]
you wanna second linee!
buy yo b-tch armani?
if you ain’t got a million dollars, n-gga stand behind me
it’s all good ha
’cause a n-gga ride a benz
it’s all good ha
’cause now we got some n’s(money)
it’s all good ha
cause a n-gga sleepin right
it’s all good huh
’cause my kids eatin right
now hoooold up, wait a minute
or go to my n-gga put some sould up in it

[lil’ wayne]
i’m from the south where they be hustelin
n-ggas drug smugglin
big guns comin in
police steady runnin in
we gon keep on thuggin, baby, smokin, ridin, drinking slangin
gte a l!ck and get that thang, grab yo manz and get that thang
time for the dro, we bring them catz south
n-ggas clutchin they nuts they druged the f–k out
and n-ggas like, let it off in the hood
2 drinks for twenty, n-gga don’t that sound good

chorus: repeat 4x
i bounce thru the hood
my n-ggas they give me love
boy, what’s happenin n-gga?
dog it’s all good

- juvenile lyrics

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