Your Hood Lyrics

Your Hood

(GUNFIRE)

                           (young buck)

                       young buck,cmon,gunit,(hey yo buck light that shit up my
niggas) the south is in this mothafuka right now,cashville niga what this is is
the countdown to armageddon(u no it)  u now rockin wit da evil genius green
lantern,LETS GO NIGGA



                         (young buck)

 

i got my hood like vietnam on some real shit(yea)                      aint a
damn thing country bout cashville bitch (na)                   still on the
block still got the bricks you know                       just cause im rappin
dont mean i aint in the kitchn no mo'                 see im addicted to
hundred dollar bills and coupe deviles                the badd ass bitchz that
live in they own cribs                           i walk the streets knowin that
i got beef                               but see even my enemys know that i got
heat                             you aint see nuttin like this                 
                          im 1 of a kind                                       
                    i can teach u how to stunt                                 
            all it takes is time                                               
     we gon find out if some of these rappas is really actors                  
and use they concert venues for target practice                        fuck
bustin these guns with these new york niggas                       this real   
                                                            so if u real       
                                                     than you gon feel us      
                                            this winter its only right i do the
grey chinchilla                     see i make the money it dont make me nigga
YEA



                            Chorus

          

your hood aint no harder than myne                                       so
yall get it poppin                                                    so nigga
do yo thang(nigga do ya thang)                                                 
                 i dont like u                                                 
            and u dont like me                                                 
       so it aint eva gon change                                               
 i suggest u quit all that talkin                                          
fore' this 9mm go bang(mm go bang)                                      see we
no where u be and we no where u stay                                i dont
think u wanna play                                                 u dont want
war wit....



                         (XZibit)



(X to the Z) west coast shit                                            see a
nigga spittin nigga talkin                                           but dont
no shit                                                      plottin on hatin
on nigas                                                on some whole shit     
                                                  i stay stackin 5.5           
                                           plus some mo shit                   
                                 clack clack the backstreets of southern
california                      better stay ready cause steady gang will run up
on ya                    im the west coast william wallace                     
                been in the game so im pollace                                 
        one of the few artists who got an artist                               
 no muthafukas want no flows from us                                     they
wont strap nuttin for bullet holes                             through they
clothes from us                                              i attack em and
send em home to jehovah plus                              u might see me in a
body bag but never in cuffs                          yea young black and
wealthy now                                          livin it up               
                                              but dont think for a second i
wont drop this cut                        pop the thang out the stash light yo
bitch ass up                        or we could take it to the concrete rumble
and thump muthafuka



                            Chorus



your hood aint no harder than myne (young buck)                          so we
all get it poppin                                                  so nigga do
yo thang (nigga do ya thang)                                  i dont like u
(na,na,yea)                                                and you dont like me
                                                    so it aint never gon
chang(put a bullet in yo frame)                       i suggest u quit all that
talkin                                        fore this 9mm go bang (mm go
bang)                                       we no where u be and we no where u
stay                                    i dont think u wanna play nuh huh