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letra de niggaz in tha hood ain't changed - kingpin skinny pimp

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[verse 1: skinny pimp]
time for me to act like a psychopathic lunatic
some people don’t believe that i can get ignorant
ignorant is just a simple way of bein’ crazy
crazy make me wanna bust a cap and d-ck tracy
i see a n-gga high cappin’ like he’s big time
big time make me wanna go and get my tec-9
9 is the weapon i’ll be usin’ when i go broke
broke make me wanna rob a n-gga for his money and dope
dope is the substance that’ll keep a junkie comin’ back
back to the track, for some crack another proper blast
blastin’ a junkie, caught me ’cause i got ’em paranoid
paranoid is how i get when i see a blue boy
blue boys, blue boys, what you gonna do?
you about to slip trick, n-gga, pistol pointed at your d-ck
b-tch-ass n-ggas make me wanna act insane
what’s up, mane?
n-ggas in the hood ain’t changed [chorus: michel’le]
he was once a thug from around the—
he was once a thug from around the—
he was once a thug from around the—
he was once a thug from around the way
[verse 2: skinny pimp]
i be what you call a crazy motherf-cker
f-ck a sucka up when i reach for my f-ckin’ glock
glock’s in my drawers, with a cop of hollow point tip
tip on a sucker, kind of slow, with a tight grip
slip if you want and i’ll put you in a body can
pass me a sucker in the grave ’cause i’m in a daze
dazed off the onion, onion, in my f-ckin’ memory
memory of scrooge mcduck, make me wanna stick ’em up
stick ’em up, raised up your hand and drop it off, son
son of a b-tch didn’t even not have sh-t
sh-t like that make me wanna act insane
so what’s up, mane?
n-ggas in the hood ain’t changed
[verse 3: 211]
pull the trigger with a h-ll of a blast
blastin’ some lead in your motherf-ckin’ ass
k!lling motherf-ckers like a hobby or somethin’
somethin’ like a funeral every day for the bodies i’m dropping
watchin’ them n-ggas jumpin’, jerkin’, bullets plunge in their chest
bow down, b-tch, and f-ck a bullet-proof vest
i’m shootin’ teflon, n-gga
n-gga wanna ass whoopin’ won’t you trip and bust you with the bat
yeah, i caught you slippin’
for you punk motherf-ckers that gang bang
sign your tombstone
n-ggas in the hood ain’t changed
[chorus: michel’le]
he was once a thug from around the—
he was once a thug from around the—
he was once a thug from around the—
he was once a thug from around the way

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