Saturday, December 24, 2011

40 Glocc Lyrics - Hood Rich lyrics

Hood Rich lyrics (Lyrics)



Song Details:
Album:40 Glocc Lyrics
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[Intro: Havoc]
Yeah! Uh-huh!
Okay! Its on!
Yo!
Okay!

[Chorus: Havoc]
All you niggas mad becuz you know the Mobb is gettin money
Cant help it your bitch is on my dick. - All the bitches love me!
G-Unit the label, more Blood Money, blood money!
Dont get mad, Im hood riiiiiiich!

[Havoc:]
Hats off for the kid. - Pockets full of brick!
We drink Hennesy. - Guttah mothafuck a Cris!
So fuck yall! - And fuck you!
I aint gotta tell you baby what the gun do. (whoo!)
Little homie done tried the set home. - He like fuck that!
Time for some new blood, the Gs want their block back.
Niggas ease by snitchin, clap him fuck it my opinion,
Shit have me dizzy way to fuck them down spinners.
What ya bitch see in me what the fuck I be shitN
Probly as greasy as me - on the low pimpin.
We do this easily yall go them extra endin,
See the fuckin team WITH me (okay!) play ya self or get missin.

[Chorus: Havoc]
All you n iggas mad becuz you know the Mobb is gettin money
Cant help it your bitch is on my dick. - All the bitches love me!
G-Unit the label, more Blood Money, blood money!
Dont get mad, Im hood riiiiiiich!

[40Glocc:]
I rock wife beaters. - white on white Sneakers
5-0, one jeans white-T no sleeves!
Im just so G! - Stee low, low key.
We run the streets - fuck the police!
Aim that trey ya - make that slow leap
Take that Maybach, snatch that fo free.
Push his face back! (NIK BEAN! ) - Atleast bout fo feet
Fuck that peep shit! - Rip him into pieces!
Ya cars is leases. - You aint got shit,
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You need to quit - just lead to cement!
For you find ya feet tied to some brick of cement,
My chest! My neck! My frozen wrist! - So cold I cant feel em shit!

[Chorus: Havoc]
All you niggas mad becuz you know the Mobb is gettin money
Cant help it your bitch is on my dick. - All the bitches love me!
G -Unit the label, more Blood Money, blood money!
Dont get mad, Im hood riiiiiiich!

[Prodigy:]
Move back from the kid, When you see me coming, yea!
Its not cool! Im not playing games with you dummies!
No, Im NOT - taking picutes! Nah I aint - signing shit
Show respect from where you stand - or niggas die quick.
Yeah Im on that bullshit. - Fuck that! And fuck this! (fuck this!)
Rap is bullshit cause in life these streets is a bitch
Now Im rich than a muthafucka! [Lowrider jumping] - And I show it off (DJ NIK BEAN! )
To a certain extent cause to much will turn em off.
The ladies going crazy when I pull up in the Porsch (Porsch!)
Got me droppin off the baby at their cuzin jumpin off.
Niggas wanna take my head - but I be poppin off.
Sawd off - .380s, 3 pounds of ARs!
We best in the bizzy niggas jealy of my dawgs
So the bulletproof Chevy got - real heavy doors.
You got her belly gettin large! - I got her celly when I call,
S he said: - We cant fuck, but shell suck me off!

[Chorus: Havoc]
All you niggas mad becuz you know the Mobb is gettin money
Cant help it your bitch is on my dick. - All the bitches love me!
G-Unit the label, more Blood Money, blood money!
Dont get mad, Im hood riiiiiiich! [x2]


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