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letra de all i kno is hood - big scoob

[verse 1: big scoob]
tramp, yap, yooby or yicky it’s all ratchet
wh0r-, sl-t, b-tch or a floozy the same reaction
blood, cuz, nothin’ but thugs, we all active
mean mugs up in the club, them n-ggas active!
hard heads, goonies so loony, ready for action
five blocks, six and a seven, n-gga what’s hapn’en!
hood sh-t, hoodies and d-ckies – that’s how i dress
real spit, homie, you know me, i am a mess!
white v diamonds be shinning throughout my t–th
no sleep, hustlin’ and grindin’ and tryna eat
brain wired, all i desire is grimy sh-t
flame fire out of the muzzle when choppers spit
dice games stay in my lane a gutter b-tch
thick hips loving my fame, but she ain’t sh-t
hood rich, chef in the kitchen, i got that twist
so sl1ck, planning and plotting my next l1ck

[hook: krizz kaliko & big scoob]
all i kno is hood, all i kno is hood
all i kno is hood, all i kno is hood
all i kno is hood

all i kno is hood, all i kno is hood
all i kno is hood, all i kno is hood
all i kno is hood

[verse 2: big scoob]
yada, yams, yayos no difference, it’s all yickins
drop it, lock it, rock it, i’m twisting it in the kitchen
pistol popper, knocker, a chopper it’s all heat
glock ‘im, pop ‘im, drop ‘im or stop ‘im if i don’t eat
body with me sticky or difference, it all moves
hustle, juggle, cope with the bubble, i can’t lose!
chips, cheese, paper and yaper, it’s all bread
gridders, grinders, hustlers in bushes, we all fed!
snitches, b-tches, witness, informant, it’s all the same
shaking, backing, kidnapping, taking p-ss on his grave
gang bang, reppin’ the name i’m from the soil
rap game, nothing but flames, i got that oil!
gudda budda, seepin’ and leakin’ like i’mma boil
old school, acting a fool, that delta royal!
slang speech, talk of the streets, i’m tryna teach
preach, heat over these beats, expand my reach

[hook: krizz kaliko & big scoob]
all i kno is hood, all i kno is hood
all i kno is hood, all i kno is hood
all i kno is hood

all i kno is hood, all i kno is hood
all i kno is hood, all i kno is hood
all i kno is hood

[verse 3: big scoob]
pistols, packs, pieces, my pirates, my bushel fire
p-ssy, power, privilege, i live this, this all i got!
fiends, phonies, fakers and flunkies they want it from me
muscle, hustle, tussle and struggle, i need my money!
snitches, b-tches, leeches and rickets, now i’m the target
bad intentions, vengeance, i’m with this, let’s get it started!
rain, pain, walk with the flame, i gets r-t-rded
street beast, bring me the beef and watch me char it
no sleep up for a week, i’m chasing paper!
slow creeps back with the heat, i’m in my scr-per!
so deep, most of my peeps – they didn’t make it!
locked back or resting in peace, this sh-t is sacred!
music moving up in this movement, but i’m still losing
tryna do it, prove it, pursue it and get down through it
slept on, comin’ to get it, i knew i could
so strong, taking the throne back to the hood!

[hook: krizz kaliko & big scoob]
all i kno is hood, all i kno is hood
all i kno is hood, all i kno is hood
all i kno is hood

all i kno is hood, all i kno is hood
all i kno is hood, all i kno is hood
all i kno is hood

- big scoob

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