My Hood

[Verse 1] Lil Ugly Mane You don't wanna test your fate Tell your face and your body that it's time to separate Hold the block so vicious know I got the .38 Seen him poppin' bottles Yea I celebrate the murder rate Slide to the right Then rock to the left Now fall on yo' ass bitch I'll put it in your chest Ain't no vest you can buy that could put over your flesh That could protect you from the best, man I'm talented at death [Hook] You ain't from my hood Where you from huh? [Verse 2] Telling y'all the truth shitting on 'em is my hobby I've been droppin' deuces more than OG Bobby You know I'm gunning when you see the jeep roll slow Light-Brite put the red dot where the hole go Black and white choppa' man this shit so scary Call it Salt 'n' Pepa so it's Very Necessary Keep my eyes drier than a prairie Smoking so hard that the blunt got a 7 inch cherry Chrome D easy, baby never leave me Rocks on the charm yeah I keep this shit freezing Emphysema guns got you talking out your throat box Like a robot So hot you see the flames when I blow snot Keep the colt cocked, dope boy Get the coke at the blow spot where the boats dock Keep your doors locked I'm the opposite of Santa Claus Rob a sucka quick Leave 'em dead in they pajama drawers [Hook]