Текст песни Crooked I f Sisqo - So Damn Hood
Crooked I f Sisqo - So Damn Hood слова песни
[Crooked I: repeat 2x]It feels so good, when you so damn hood[Crooked I]Peep me out thoughYou niggas soft outta control, on your next videoYou probably do the splits like the godfather of soulWhile I`m rottweiler patrol, first I clock dollarsThen I pop collars with hoes, I got a problem with foesStill in the club, hot boy dropping them bowsNigga, Crooked I is the one that chicks adoreThey put their lips on my dick and give me chips and moreYall should stop, you off the block you fakingI walk with glocks, don`t talk to cops for nathinI brought them choppers in case of al-ter-cationI aims and pops in the face of confrontationSpeaking raw terror, I`ll have your momma picking paul bearersBroke niggas, yea, y`all error Got to show `em how to new age rapBut I`m still ghetto as the last swallow of Kool-Aid leftWe so damn hood[Chorus: Sisqo]Pussy out if you would lets get good baby we so damn hoodWe ride and another would, its understood that we so damn hoodBust the script if you would, wish you could, nigga we so damn hoodEverybody feeling good like we should, baby we so damn hood[Crooked I]Stop the screaming, can`t nobody in the area to helpIf you was homophobic, nigga you`d be scared of yourselfListen as I, start to whoop ass, why?Would you try Crooked I, will you die like the last guyI told you I would put holes riders manDestiny`s Child be the only "Survivors" manNigga I been hot, whipping the six dropHit you with ten shots, giving me big propsMy delivery flip-flops to the tick tockand it don`t stop, giving the big glockI`m smacking you haters up, stacking the paperLike I signed an major contract with the LakersIt`s C-R put them with E-R double O trouble blowGhetto star haters split your wigAnd do the thang in this game `til I`m O.G. it`s Mr. Big[Chorus][Crooked I]How many wanna know what I love? Holla, niggas who love meWe six deep in the ridiculous humveePeeling 50`s and dubs off, in the mallBreak your face, like Mike Tyson with his gloves offI`m so hood and ghetto fo lifeI park an five in the driveway and ready to fightIf you think I ride with metal you rightCommenting federal crimes only an federal typeIt`s like, every where I go, all I know fo` sho`That this The Row, that we gets the doughWhat`s the R-O-W likeSlug one and you take your dime because you aint fucking her rightYea yea I nothin fo life, big pipes stuck in your wifeIn the bed it`s us and a dykeYou should never get it mixed up, big nuts, get clutchedThick sluts, get fucked, dick sucked, bitch what? (telll meeeee)[Chorus] - repeat 2X