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the j. hexx project – hood ratz lyrics

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[intro: j. hexx]
yo, it’s j. hexx n+gga
runnin’ up in your f+cking hood
put this in your ghetto blaster and blast this sh+t loud n+gga (loud n+gga)
uhh, uhh, uhh
wanna feel this sh+t?
put the f+cking gun to your face

[verse 1: the j. hexx project]
i live off the mic like a parasite inside the intestine tract
tearing up stomach organs, we blend it like absorption
war of the world’s awesome, i’m blade and gun flossing
surrounded by snakes, i blast ’em, cut off their head, attack ’em
with machetes, you ain’t ready for the war that we bring
we make mute and deaf people sing
to hear the underground sounds pounding on the ghеtto blasters in the hood
i reprеsent my people, it’s all good
i love my cuban coffee with many a noche, i eat it up like emcees, you better buckle up
i’ll f+ck your sl+t, she ain’t working for a cum dump
i throw that b+tch out with the trash, eight years passed
now i’m alone, psychopathic dark dominate my mind with death
on a day+to+day basis in a morbid way
i watch your body decay, you’re beautiful that way
necro+violence, then hold your carcass for hostage

[chorus: the j. hexx project]
we’re hood rats, scum of the earth, humans with no worth
we’re hood rats, it’s all about money, s+x, and big gats
we’re hood rats, invading your sp+ce, we’re stacking fates
then murder you at your own place at a slow pace
we’re hood rats, scum of the earth, humans with no worth
we’re hood rats, it’s all about money, s+x, and big gats
we’re hood rats, invading your sp+ce, we’re stacking fates
then murder you at your own place at a slow pace
[verse 2: grewsum]
i’m giving in, time for me to get sick and sin again
big wooden trunk in the truck to stuff women in
blood red fluid in the pool that i’m swimming in
gape your b+tches assh0l+ open and straight p+ss in it
i was missing this ’til the dark flow came back
hard cocaine raps, god of the horrorcore genre, praise that
i’m awful, even my f+cking mom’s would say that
i’m calm but may snap
any minute you could get your head ripped off
red thick sauce is dripping if i get ticked off
you can bet this boss’ll make you catch this loss
my method’s relentless, sniff meth off a dead b+tch
i’m worse than i’ve ever been
cursed by a demon but it works so i let ’em in
it hurts when i’m severing
you’re worthless as dirt, i’m a jerk, not a gentleman
even j. hexx knows this vet won’t let you live

[chorus: the j. hexx project]
we’re hood rats, scum of the earth, humans with no worth
we’re hood rats, it’s all about money, s+x, and big gats
we’re hood rats, invading your sp+ce, we’re stacking fates
then murder you at your own place at a slow pace
we’re hood rats, scum of the earth, humans with no worth
we’re hood rats, it’s all about money, s+x, and big gats
we’re hood rats, invading your sp+ce, we’re stacking fates
then murder you at your own place at a slow pace
[verse 3: gloom rap]
b.o.b.’s beast from the northeast
buried deep to every lesser emcee
fams, please, you and your friends can plead when my pen speak
your fate’s been bleak
colosseum rap flow, rap game gladiator
black mask from behind, sn+tch a hater
knife ’em up and with each stab saver
enjoy the sadism, you can’t relive it later
it’s gloom rap, the epitome of darkness
y’all ain’t getting free, you finna be heartless
regardless my posse’s always on that hard sh+t
bullies to society, initiate hardships
we the type of squabble if there’s ever any issue
these hands are title holders and we’re happy to distribute
to chins and dads of any punk if they wanna dispute
the alchem’s banned grim more than bruised and bl++dy tissue

[chorus: the j. hexx project]
we’re hood rats, scum of the earth, humans with no worth
we’re hood rats, it’s all about money, s+x, and big gats
we’re hood rats, invading your sp+ce, we’re stacking fates
then murder you at your own place at a slow pace
we’re hood rats, scum of the earth, humans with no worth
we’re hood rats, it’s all about money, s+x, and big gats
we’re hood rats, invading your sp+ce, we’re stacking fates
then murder you at your own place at a slow pace
[outro]
baptized in flames. now he has come of age. his suffering has ended and ours is about to begin



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