J-Hood Wut It B Like текст песни, слова песни Wut It B Like J-Hood
J-Hood - Wut It B Like
This shit is for the G's, this shit is for the though
This shit to get two shots, this shit to get you more
I got love for my loc's, but this shit is for the blood
What it be like? What it be like? What it be like?
Melt all my cript stone not sea like.
Where my homies at? Fuck 'em,
Keep your windows broke, stay all fit
Push your hood up, stack that baby low
My low hold is pretty working, let off crazy slurks
Summon my niggas' hats, the other niggas' stones
And rappers girls give it though upon the camera four
My niggas live in me, them niggas' rapping me
I can talk it out, no hesitation, niggas clapping me.
Bulletproof, nigga, but your head ain't,
Crime scene like the shooters scat it red paint
I'm on the east side and trying like Eli
Run it fifty d, tool it up, land bees fly
But got some looks and beat kay, let it do you dirt
You're showing them your wallet, but they ain't showing mercy
Nigga's dead meat, dodge upon a stick
I tried to warn you, motherfuckers, I'm just doing my shit.
This shit is for the streets, this shit is for the clubs,
This shit is for the G's, this shit is for the though
This shit to get two shots, this shit to get you more
I got love for my loc's, but this shit is for the blood
What it be like? What it be like? What it be like?
Melt all my cript stone not sea like.
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