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Текст песни Plies - Pants Hang Low

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Текст песни Plies - Pants Hang Low

[Intro: Plies Talking]Aye, man, muthaf**ka just told me to pull my pants up homie (What?)Pull my pants up, I went up to that muthaf**ka and told him I'm from the hood and that's how shitgo[Chorus: Plies]I let my pants (My Pants) Hang low (Hang low)I'm from the hood and this how shit go (I'm from the hood)( )I let my pants (My pants) hang low (Hang low)So, you better not play with my dough'Cause if you do, 4, 4 (4, 4)I'm from the hood and that's how shit goI let my pants my pants, hang low (Hang low)I'm from the hood and that's how shit go[Verse 1: Plies]I'm from the home of goon, city of the choppasYou ain't 'bout that life, you ain't want no problemsIf you sweet and you know it, f**k it gone rob yaWant straight yappas, f**k with no revolversReal street nigga, need a real good lawyerLast two cases, bought four chargesIn the hood, couple rules that you must followIf you don't then, slugs'a be in your bodyWant my paper, get my shawtyHustle all day, try to ride big bodyBeen with three dope boys, hood call 'em garbageWill I still f**k'a, I don't know, yeah, prollyJust a hood nigga with alot of swag shawtyWho I hang with the most, prolly my 40Been labeled a goon, that's what the hood call meStay in the hood, 'til I die homie, that's regardless[Chorus: Plies]I let my pants (My Pants) Hang low (Hang low)I'm from the hood and this how shit go (I'm from the hood)I let my pants (My pants) hang low (Hang low)So, you better not play with my dough'Cause if you do, 4, 4 (4, 4)I'm from the hood and that's how shit goI let my pants my pants, hang low (Hang low)I'm from the hood and that's how shit go[Hook: Plies]Say I'm too hood, might beDon't give a damn what you think about meSay I'm a goon, that's meDon't give a damn what you think about me, nigga[Verse 2: Plies]This where you find the most snitches, and most gunsGo four little parnters right now, on the runHalf of the city fellas supposed to have got warnedGuns stay swole every first of the monthIf you ain't got 5, you better not stuntHood cut throat, can't even frontBentley alright, get more attention than the donkNo shirt, pants saggin' with big charmIf it ain't top of the line, I don't want that bluntGeeked in this trap, come through the frontJack boys ridin', tryna find what they wantBall last night, 4 g's what I spunBefore you f**kin' with me, better take his lunch'Cause, if you get behind me, then I'm gon' punch554's under the hood, will run'Cause I'm from the hood, and this is how it done[Chorus: Plies]I let my pants (My Pants) Hang low (Hang low)I'm from the hood and this how shit go (I'm from the hood)I let my pants (My pants) hang low (Hang low)So, you better not play with my dough'Cause if you do, 4, 4 (4, 4)I'm from the hood and that's how shit goI let my pants my pants, hang low (Hang low)I'm from the hood and that's how shit go[Hook: Plies]Say I'm too hood, might beDon't give a damn what you think about meSay I'm a goon, that's meDon't give a damn what you think about me, nigga[Outro: Mannie Fresh talking]Yaaahhhh, ladies and gentlemenYou're now listenin' to the ghetto musicAnd, this being supplied to you by the realest in charge,Plies, and the dude freggy fresh, yeahGood night ya'll

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