Текст песни Dj Quik - Loked Out Hood, слова песни Dj Quik

Текст песни Dj Quik - Loked Out Hood

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[DJ Quik]One day I was chillin on (Arabie?) and spruceForty in my hand and it`s time to get looseGot my Nikes, Fila t-shirt, and black khakisI heard a horn blowin` and I jumped in my jacket(John?) was chillin` in the passenger seatStepped up out the car and started dancing in the streetNow (John?) was lookin` fresh and it wasn`t no jokeHe had on some fresh khakis and was sportin` some locsSome gangstas poppin` wheelies came up from behindHe got off throwin` up his favorite gang signHere come Little Snub, from the Maple blockGroovin` on the handlebars, ready to rockAnd now my posse`s gettin` bigger, `cuz of all these niggasI got the .38 and I`m about to pull the triggerLooked up at the corner and who did I see?Wayne and his little man Pop and NookieNow Sha came rollin` up on a little scooterLookin` for a match so he could light the Thai huddhaI told him I didn`t have it, but yet I went to grab itI lit it up and hit it up, and now I`m draggin` itWayne took a hit, Pop took a puffNookie started chokin` and now he`s fucked upThe forty-ounce is hittin`, so I busted into schoolI`m never gettin` sweated `cuz I`m just too cool foolSun`s goin` down and now it`s nightMy posse`s cold chillin` and we`re feelin` alrightWe heard a lot of noise and it sounded like a rallyBoomin` ass sounds comin` out of Sherm AlleyWe all jumped up and we started to strollA young nigga like the Quiksta was takin` controlThe D.E.A. posse so deep we walked three 2`sNow if you wanna join -- then you gotta pay ya duesWe got up to the alley and everything was chillThey was just makin` that dollar dollar billReesa came down and she sat on the stairsI stood up `cuz I didn`t have a chairNow Pop said, "Yo! Let`s get some cuts.Get that Old 8 so we can get fucked up."Now I`ll put a twenty H put a 10 and said, "Fuck it! Super soca and gin!"Now everybody`s gettin` in the twilight zoneHead up stairs and they`re gettin` weirdoGangsta`s on the steps and he`s tryin` to bangNo belt in his khakis so his Lee`s could sagHere comes Stick with a 20 dollar bagBut he can`t roll a joint cuz he ain`t got no zigzagsI looked up at my watch, it said 10:28"You better run up to the liquor store before it`s too late."He went to the store and he got the zagsHe came back walkin` with my homeboy CashSucka came over; he was lookin for a rideRunnin` from the police, he ain`t have no place to hideA smile came on my face when I swallowed my beerI`m chillin` like a villian and I got no fearNow Tony Lane came; he said he was boredEatin` on some chips that he got from the storeI said I`m bored too, so what`s up with that?Wayne said, "is anyone down to jack?Now I can get the AK and you can get the pump,But I don`t want no deuce-deuce, cuz I ain`t no chump"Now Mike said, "Dane which one do you choose?""I could take the .38 and you can have the Uze."But before we can jet and be on our waySome niggas rolled up and they was ready to sprayRollin` real slow, they turned off the lightsWaitin` -- until the time was rightA fool jumped out all dressed in Guess?*gunshot* (Yeah) shot him in the chestThe niggas tried to jet, but the couldn`t get farCuz Mike had the uzi and he aimed it for the car*gunshots* Ha Ha Now that`s how it`s done and we do it goodJust another day in my loked out hoodNow all y`all remember that we can`t be stoppedWhat`s the name of my hood? *gunshots*(Ha ha haha)(Figure that shit out you fools)

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Loked Out Hood

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