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letra de trouble in the hood - criminal nation

[verse 1: mc deff]
here i go when you never can escape me
it’s the true criminal so enemies that all they try is shake me
i rough ’em up and shuffle ’em up and pimp smack ’em
put an hk dead in their face, now i jack ’em
this is the method i be usin’ to get paid
other words i be droppin’ rhymes on tracks to aid me
i’m a criminal so welcome to my torture chamber
releasin’ my rhymes that’s full of anger
plus i’m writin’ with a p-ssion
everything is real when the red and blue is flashin’
so i gotta bail out and get the h-ll out
because a pierce county jail ain’t a place i should hang out
been up in lockdown for some reason
it won’t matter because i’m raisin’ h-ll next season
and still gettin’ paid while i’m locked up
now i got some b-tches on my jock
keepin’ my dough steady racked up
and my homies got they back, so don’t they jock
’cause your -ss’ll catch a ditch if they stay strapped
and if a ho gets blasted, so what?
got plenty mo’ so give the b-tch a casket
yo, and let her hit a river
enemies’ll shiver ’cause all the f-ckin’ h-ll i deliver
mc deff will never waste a breath on a convo
let the trigger click and hollow points’ll let your mom know
that you playin’ in the wrong league
at the wrong speed
and you never should’ve f-cked with a man’s greed
’cause the money is my life and n-gg-s get tied up
i cut their heart with a steak knife
wrap it up and tell your little kid is from pops
i’m burnin’ down shops and shootin’ back at cops
and keep on ’cause i’m always up to no good
as long as there’s trouble in the m-th-f-ckin’ hood

[verse 2: mc deff]
and now i just be creepin’ like a m-th-f-ckin’ spider
windows dark-tinted so all your -ss see is the lighter
when the joint is b i’m blazed up, time to raise up
and let another fool, know his last day’s up
nosy n-gg-s look but they can’t see, but they duck quick
when the windows roll down ’cause they can’t be
the next victim, word to daddy
paranoid fools remind me of scooby-doo and sh-ggy
always afraid of the [?] and so they tremble
a black and white mask and a hat is the symbol of the suckers that be truckin’
n-gg-s who be stuck and i catch ’em sleepwalkin’ and the mack-10’s talkin’
more sh-t than a zoo
i’m bein’ backed up by a crazy -ss crew
bona fide d and i never will sleep when the cops creep
’cause the police always got beef
and i’m the neighborhood troublemaker
god might give but i’m the one that takes ya
to another level up in life, forget a rebel night
’cause it’s the 45 on the dice
minus 5 makes 40, that’s what i drink
for those who don’t know me
lookin’ at me close might get your eyes busted
reach for a strap and your whole f-ckin’ town’s gettin’ dusted
’cause the 206 belongs to me
[?] the n-gg- from the pcg
and if you think that you can take me
break me or fake me or rape me, you can’t
’cause i’m made day-to-day g
i’m livin’ like a criminal who’s taxin’
i got more action than f-ckin’ bo jackson
always keep the money in my pocket
and up to no good
because there’s always trouble in the hood

[hook]
n-gg-s always up to no good
word to my daddy, always startin’ trouble in the hood
n-gg-s always up to no good
word to my daddy, always startin’ trouble in the hood
n-gg-s always up to no good
word to my daddy, always startin’ trouble in the hood
n-gg-s always up to no good
word to my daddy, always startin’ trouble in the hood
n-gg-s always up to no good
word to my daddy, always startin’ trouble in the hood
n-gg-s always up to no good
word to my daddy, always startin’ trouble in the hood
n-gg-s always up to no good
word to my daddy, always startin’ trouble in the hood

- criminal nation

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