Hood Tales Lyrics & Tabs by A$AP Ferg
Hood Tales
guitar chords lyrics
Let's get it right
New niggas is coming up to eat all the food
(Gangsta Grillz)
Man they hungry
It's an appetite for destruction out here
(Gangsta Grillz)
The mob is equiped and full of my artillery
Whatchu gon' do?
(Dj drama fuck these niggas up)
I went to Harlem where them things pop
At the block parties niggas had to run
And they caught the motherfuckers on the same block
And they all at the war with the gun
Rip [?]
Damnit if I coulda hit I would hit it with the ton
And they all at the war with the gun
Rip [?]
Damnit if I coulda hit I would hit it with the ton
Clit-a-dick, little-dick, feeling shit hot in ya lungs
Turn you bitch niggas to a couple nuns (lay' em down)
I be in the store sell the whole things
So you hope you not one of them
Then I run-around-a corner got the OGs
Tell em we got jumped by a couple little punks
I swear to God them niggas softer than a Brady Bunch
They gone get a man, this shit make em gone for a couple months
Turn around the corner see a crowd looking stunned
With it all shaking on the floor shaking not saying nun
This just where we from
We all dyin' some day
And we just having fun,
Probably dyin' by the gun
This just where we from
We prayin' every Sunday
When the killas gonna come
She about to lose her son, son
Let me d by
Spanish nigga everybody from the block
Used to wear the tanktop with a fresh fade
OJ kinda fly
Face kinda greasy look at all this oil I'm eating
Thug nigga we keep it on the [?]
