Ugk

Ugk - Take Tha Hood Back lyrics

rate me

Now all my hustlers, grinders and ballas

Open up your mind

A lot of niggas hustlin backwards

Need to press rewind

Theres some niggas playin dirty pool

Bad cali bandits

They crossin up the trill

And man ya boy just can't stand it

Mothafuckas need to be repremanded and straight jacked

These boys is givin the wrong niggas out here respect

Break ya neck to fuck wit a nigga to come from out ya hood

Ya doin shit you know it cool

Until the good

Got kids movin work, hustlin by the school

Using ?? they hits stages, whole shit on the cool

Matter fact, fuck the cool

You niggas need to hear me

Breakin bread with certified snitches

Don't come near me (don't come near me)

You niggas givin these canaries all these passes

Fuckin gettin dough wit a snitch

Get in they asses

I'm teachin classes, dope slangin 101

These hoe ass niggas

Don't want nuttin but im takin they hood back

Niggas get in, not goin fed

In 6 months your back?

off with his head

We takin the hood back

Damn, i coulda swore they gave yo ass 10 flat

Now your home, somethin wrong

We takin the hood back

your lawyer aight, but he aint got it like that

Hell naw, we takin the hood back

In the club like its good

In the hood and you a rat

Click clack mothafucka

We takin the hood back

I'm a G hell yea, oh boy

Got ya bitch lookin mad

While them fingas so full

I drink all while you niggas drink bull

But the boy like ?? bam got pool

And I was taught to hold my own

Picture spider lock it down

Brotha Byrd is home, nigga

Hell yea im bout dat

Shirt slacks all black

Come through sunny side

and Leave yo house flat

For the paper

Fuck small time, go major

Fuck a cell phone go pagers

Young low frazier

Shoot good with no lasers

And every shot hit, I don't throw no graza

Some killa talk nigga

Some real talk nigga

We tha fingaz around whoever killed off nigga

And I put that on ? steve

Young li'lbitch, I clap you and leave

Cuz i'm takin the hood back

Niggas gettin knocked, goin fed

In 6 months your back?

I put his head

We takin the hood back

Damn, i coulda swore they gave yo ass 10 flat

Now your home, somethin wrong

We takin the hood back

You liar aight, but he aint got it like that

Hell naw, we takin the hood back

In the club like its good

In the hood and you a rat

Click clack mothafucka

We takin the hood back

An ounce and 8 grams

Enough to get yo ass right

Ya smart wit it, get caught wit it

Enough to get yo ass life

From out here in these trenches

Aint no fuckin love or second chances

Long time offender

Lose yo ass, get enhanced

Speak not, yo mouth shut

Investigate the whole place

Make em think its cool

While that nigga round the whole day

The game ain't the same

It all changed for the worst

Nigga got the less time cuz he came wit it first

See I disperse to dope the most convicted felons

Strictly Gs, no more glock shit, rock shit

Strictly keys

I kiss my paper

I was taught to hold a niggas (own)

Cold blooded killas, dope dealers

Sorry niggas, I'm alert

I'm aware, I'm focused, I'm on top and shit

I show you how to stop that bitch

Get ignit wit this choppa bitch

Tomorrow aint promised

Snitch today, die tonight

We know your spot, me and my niggas gon ride tonight

Niggas get in, not goin fed

In 6 months your back?

I put his head

We takin the hood back

Damn, i coulda swore they gave yo ass 10 flat

Now your home, somethin wrong

We takin the hood back

You liar aight, but he aint got it like that

Hell naw, we takin the hood back

In the club like its good

In the hood and you a rat

Click clack mothafucka

We takin the hood back

I'm takin back the streets

Thang on the C

On parole but I'm cold wit the heat

Candy coated rock balla

20 chop crawla

Bitches tryna steal my dick

I ain't bout to call her

Theres a lot of niggas rappin, playin games

I don't see none of the shit

That you name

Where the car at (uh)

Where the bread at (uh)

Where the girl you say ya got the 5 head at (uh)

Where the rocks at (uh)

Where the glocks at (uh)

In yo mind and on the mic

The only place is at

Thats my lifestyle im rappin bout

I'm havin everything you pussy niggas laughin bout

When you see some cocaine

You say you got it nigga

Bring me 10 thangs

He gotta call his connect and shit

And he ain't got you con-vict

Nigga i'm takin my hood back

Niggas get in, not goin fed

In 6 months your back?

I put his head

We takin the hood back

Damn, i coulda swore they gave yo ass 10 flat

Now your home, somethin wrong

We takin the hood back

You liar aight, but he aint got it like that

Hell naw, we takin the hood back

In the club like its good

In the hood and you a rat

Click clack mothafucka

We takin the hood back

Thanks to lenjak for these lyrics

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