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letra de shake for ya hood - ricky b

shake for your motherf-cking hood if it’s all good
shake for your motherf-cking hood if it’s all good
shake for your motherf-cking hood if it’s good
f-cking right, it’s all right
f-cking right, it’s all right

n-gga shake for your motherf-cking hood if it’s all good
shake for your motherf-cking hood if it’s all good
shake for your motherf-cking hood if it’s good
f-cking right, it’s all right
f-cking right, it’s all right

that st bernard is on the map and they don’t play
ask me how i know, i’m from around the way
i know some real-ss n-ggas who be quick to pull the trigger
you’re strapped with your gang, now let’s see who’s quicker
shoot ‘em up, bang bang, it ain’t no thang
but i remember the days when n-ggas used to sw-ng

now it’s getting, its getting kind of hectic where i’m from
cuz n-ggas dying old and young, by the same gun
i’m rolling through the ninth ward, desire and florida
d-mn, i never seen so many soldiers and warriors
packing them things for n-ggas faking the funk
cross the tracks and you better not ask where they at
slugs coming at your -ss n-gga, duck b-tch duck
and you can’t do sh-t because you’re cornered in the cut
by some hip -ss hippies but like i said them n-ggas hip
put the pop in, c-ck back, and empty the clip

so look here, shake for your motherf-cking hood if it’s all good
shake for your motherf-cking hood if it’s all good
shake for your motherf-cking hood if it’s good
f-cking right, it’s all right
f-cking right, it’s all right

i’m on claiborne by the lafitte, i’m hearing shots ring
on the other end, by the rocheblave gang
but on miro, one n-gga dead from a bullet wound
read it in the times picayune
murder rate: boom
uptown n-ggas violent by all means
the st. thomas, caliope, and melpomene
magnolia soldier, iberville hustler
holly grove gangster, boy don’t make me thank ya

come on
come on
come on
come on
come on
lil ricky kicking sh-t that’s probably older than your grandma

yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

come on
come on
come on
come on
come on
lil ricky kicking sh-t that’s probably older than your grandma

n-ggas always kicking that bullsh-t
but i got sk!lls to k!ll to get around sh-t
doing me a bounce track, t-he got the back
and if you don’t know him, he’s a murder tech k!ller
don’t give me that
sh-t about third ward, ninth ward, tenth ward, sixth ward
all y’all do is make sh-t hard
in the hood of a n-gga trying to get his own
blowing sh-t out of proportion like a trombone

slide, ride, and giddy up, where they at?
in a black neighborhood, laying on his back
with a wound to the head, dead hours ago
and it’s a d-mn shame n-ggas gotta ride with they four-four
automatic, chrome, a nickel-plated grip
first popped and whopped, a n-gga drop, then they dip
to the next crime scene without one break
n-gga shake
n-gga shake
n-gga shake shake shake shake

- ricky b

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