miércoles, 15 de septiembre de 2010

Lyric My Hood Of Cam ron

Lyric Song My Hood: Cam ron intro You do what you do where you live I do what i do where i live That s what makes me nigga
and that s just the way it is nigga uhh
Killer
uhh
Prease
uhh
Vacant Lot
Diplomat
uhh Killer
family nigga
yo
uhh
Killer
uhh
yo yo yo

verse one Where i m from kids get it hectic But get arrested but get respected Piss infested
dislexic Take caution money
for extortion money Girls fate just for abortion money Honey no day you ll play me on Flip water
nuttin like avion Type a shit my niggas get gravy on Money missin
might find your baby gone The way we bond
Cam got ta spray these arms Have you relocate
like Kay Reconn Crazy don
crazy cons girl Put they ladies on
me i ll go crazy on One chick told me give her a loan Shit
only thing i leave you is alone Indeed you could bone
lemme read you a poem Mom no good for ya
it s da hood for ya chorus My hood hood!
hoes hoes!
thugs thugs! What it is it good for absolutely nothin nothin nothin

My hood hood!
guns guns!
drugs drugs! What it is it good for absolutely nothin nothin nothin

yo yo yo verse two Now it s gangs out here Cats pass we flaggin
blue n red rags we braggin Look out y all
here the padon wagon Cops or punks
hit em with the pump Nigga wanna front
Killer give em what they want Roll em up in the rug
dump they body in the trunk Eat hoe heat low kill slow like mosquito Now we dead if i ever did doubt of her You want these streets tryin to get out of em Gotta leave fore they see Cam fold Where they don t speak Englas or Espaniol
no Where i go they don t spit that rap
they say "Ching chang maka halia" Yeah
shit like that! Get my gat
click my clack Cam s killin this
i write for niggas Am i a vantriloquiste Ya feelin this
niggas pump ya krills ta dis Be carefull
Harlem World will get this chorus My hood hood!
hoes hoes!
thugs thugs! What it is it good for absolutely nothin nothin nothin

My hood hood!
guns guns!
drugs drugs! What it is it good for absolutely nothin nothin nothin

yo yo yo

verse three Cats wanna talk shit
i don t throw back trash at em I come thru in a drop top
laugh at em Wit the girls behind me
bout ta throw a pass at em They with me stupid
now Ma
blast at em Cats fire when i m walkin by like JFK junior
y all talkin fly I give em Macaulay Culkin lie
Dolly Parton high
they all can buy Got it for sale And i don t run the crack spot Opperation is a jag drop
rag mop
access with a laptop One of the have nots to brick money Then i came thru in the six yummy Ya whole click sick tummy But be carefull
out in this game Buyers
supliers
yo they wearin wires But come up in the world
if i twirl you fry Got killed like a bitch hair; curled and dyed chorus My hood hood!
hoes hoes!
thugs thugs! What it is it good for absolutely nothin nothin nothin

My hood hood!
guns guns!
drugs drugs! What it is it good for absolutely nothin nothin nothin

repeat x2 outro Yo yo yo
yo this for every hood Every poverty
my whole NYC Harlem eastside My cats down in ATL you win! keep it krump Miami Keep it off the chain
Cat Gatti i see you in Green Borough Get money
VA my guys out in CHI town
the whole cali Westside
LA
bay area
Dego
Houston
Dallas
Memphis Keep it krump
Detroit
i see everybody Every hood
every ghetto
everything is a poverty We love y all
Dip Set
Killer Cam
Jim Jones
Freaky
hoooo!

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