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Tru

Hoody Hoo

  rap  hip hop  hip-hop  new orleans  no limit
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Текст песни Tru - Hoody Hoo

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(Master P)Don`t make me call the dogs (use my ghetto code)Oh, we got beef? (Hoody Hoo)I represent the dirty southFor all my thugs and thugettes out thereTo the worldGet rowdy rowdy, bout it bout it (Where they at?)Where the tru thugs at?4 or 5 hummers, Burban, Jag for the summerSS sittin 20`s but I ain`t no muthafuckin stunterGrab the gat, where they at, rat-tat-tat-tatI represent the 3rd wardYou a rookie, I`m a vet, you the captain, I`m the crunchYou got that dinner, I got the lunch, hit the weed, pass the bluntsYour eyes red, you got the munchiesHow you like me now, gold teeth when I smileTry to take me out the ghetto but I`m still buckwild(Chorus)So buckle up nigga, knuckle up nigga(Hoody Hoo!) That`s the code for them killas(Hoody Hoo!) Buckle up, knuckle up (What you wanna do?)(Hoody Hoo!) Buckle up, knuckle up (What you wanna do?)(Hoody Hoo!) Buckle up, knuckle up (What you wanna do?)(Hoody Hoo!) Buckle up, knuckle up (What you wanna do?)(Hoody Hoo!) Buckle up, knuckle up (What you wanna do?)(Silkk the Shocker)One for the money, two for the showThree for my niggaz, four to goWhen I hear hoody hoo it`s time to rideLet nothin slide, let nothin goIf you bout your paper then scream (Hoody Hoo!)If you don`t fuck with them haters scream (Hoody Hoo!)If you about big thangs then scream (Hoody Hoo!)If about havin thangs the scream (Hoody Hoo!)(Master P)Whoa, hold on lil daddy, watch my feetI know you gettin rowdy and everythingKL, bring that beat back(Silkk the Shocker)Drop the hot shitSo I can cop the new shit, the blue sixNiggaz hatin these daysSo guess what, I bulletproofed itN-O-L-I-M-I to the T niggaTRU is who we be niggaThen scream if you with me nigga(Chorus)(C-Murder)Straight from the South, got them golds in my mouthConverse on my feetThug girls bounce dat ass to the beatWe be No Limit niggaz, and we rowdyWe come to the club and get the motherfucker wildinFuck, I been to the streetsRest in peace to my peepsStay at home if you weak, gotta hustle just to eatAnd the pound put it down, all them girls can`t tellTRU niggaz make mail, all them haters go to hellThrow `em up Uptown, all the way to DowntownYou might get clowned, so you better pack a roundTRU niggaz want it all, we gon` ball till we fallPut my tank on the wall, Hoody Hoo be call, nigga(Chorus to fade)

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