Ok ok boyz n da hood ya lets go smoke sum smoke
sum lets ride ay lets ride a lets ride ya

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well even do u look good 2night, ay we gona keep
it on da hood 2night, in da hood 2night and we can
ride in wateva u like, but we gonna keep it in da
hood 2night (in da hood 2night) being on da ice
and dont forget da dice, ay we gonna keep it on da
hood 2night (in da hood 2night) wateva we doin we
doin it right, but we gonna keep it in da hood
2night

Duke
ya now 2night we gonna keep the G from my fokes,
dick is a wife beata, plus a peace in da holster,
i see da feirce, so i polster the polster, the see
me showin love to young gig and sosa, but its all
propa, aint no bail hoppas, see a bunch of young
gangstas so they wanna stop us, cuz we block
hoppas, plus we cop droppas, by the day but the
night we just cock roppas, tryin' to catch a dime,
cat nights and fat, lets go get they head right
like a fited hat, i aint bout to spend a dime
unless i get it back, now u monkey niggaz tell me
how real iz dat

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we gonna roll down peacetry street get a room off
araf david avanat, in all da suit, hit the licors
store on white hall, get sumthin to eat, at the a
crof and chever on hot wing 10 peice, go to OG get
sumthin to cheat, a post up and leace a house, a
holla to free, all the kids in da hood instead of
followin me, luv to see me come around and get
dollas from me, red doggs still rollin threw twice
a week, til my folk got crack, 5 dollas a peice,
and everbody got gats, cant aford da streets, we
boyz n da hood so we startin them G's so get dem
gunns ready

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Jody Breeze
West side well me and da rest of da real and da
best dat is iz, out cher (out cher) cadalac, da
reals out cher ya'll already know what it iz out
cher, erbody fresh, erbody clean, fresh white tee,
haneechi on da G, ya a young playa in da flesh da
hoes over here we we aint gonna leave, so tell
your girl to tell her girl to come holla at a
playa cuz ima nail her first, and afta dat ima
send u to da club, head back to da trap, and sell
slaps on da curb (ya hurd)

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