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Roll Wit The Clan

DFC

Things in tha Hood

01.01.1994

50

Rap

Tekst piosenki
[Hook] {x4} Roll with the clan and get that ass rolled over riggy roof "Barking like a dog named Rover" - MC Breed 'Ain't No Future In Yo Future' [Verse One] I'm getting up early in the morning so I can ride out with my homies And stop around the corner looking for hoochies that can bone me And then I'm out Float...float on And you know I gotta keep my sounds cranked holmes I'm 6'4" material, pulled out stereo, don't you wanna ride with me? Greedy Greg in the back steady giggling Till 5-0 pulled up then he stopped sniggling I had no love and I showed no fear The light turned green, peace...and I'm outta here I'm headed to the liquor sto' Gotta cop me a O.E. drink till the stores closed Cause it's gonna be a long day And the sun beaming down on my locs in my face Homie Swift always keep his 380 Just in case a homie in the hood wanna act shady [Hook] [Verse Three] Yo, I'm ready to hit the block non stop and get my mob on As I float...float on And my homie keeps call Ready to hook up cause the block is shot from the bottom to the top I guess there's nothing else to do, but um Go and hit the club till 2:00 And uh I guess I'd rather play it like that Cause the hood that I'm front, I'm prepared to watch my own back But in fact Pop has to be in by 6:00 Just to keep the money coming in thick I'm rolling in a Cherokee, girls can't see me they think that I'm Poppa Breed But it's cool Cause I creep sweet through the after set Waiting for the first girl to break her neck And I'm ready, ready for whatever Peace to Breed and DFC lives forever And I'm out [Hook] [Verse Three] Yo we finally, made it to the hot spot And all the girls all around cause they love to see my 6'4" drop No drift, no scraping 16 switches for they girls and they babies With they big ole' butts in them daiseys And them big ole' stomachs looking crazy Now I'm with mail, money grip and I'm home Good looking out to my homie Tyrone Mama ain't bought me a damn thang But you don't see me throwing signs or slanging 'caine So I'm straight I ain't got nothing to prove I got mine, now it's your move Or better just yet hold your butt and like plug it Cause I'm a light skinned pimp and the girls be loving it Now listen close to exactly who is speaking I'm the C.A.P. to the O.N.E I'm not down for the count I'm knocking them out by the dozen And for your health, protect yourself for you love it [Hook]
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