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[Lyrics]
This That Hoodaville Shit
Don’t Make Me Creep Up On You Motherfuckers/
With That Forty Orty Have It Leakin In This Motherfucker/
Pills Liquors & Some Lean Up In This Motherfucker/
My Weed So Fucking Loud, Its Like Its Screaming In This Motherfucker/
Im Coolin Wit My Youngins/
Wait, You Got Beat Up By My Youngins/{Bang Bang}
Sayin That You Hard| Til They Pulled Ya Card|
Even Body Guards| Was Runnin/
For That Chain My Lil Niggas Jumpin/
You Garbage And My Niggas Dumpin/
You Food & Im Munchin, Its Nothin/
Cause This What We Do-Scoob/
Your City Said That You Fufu/
Your Dreads Look Like Doo-Doo/
Went To Court & You Boo-Hoo’d/
Why| Cause You A Lie|
And The Streets Dont Fuck With You Anymore
You Remind Us Of Fubu/
Im Coo-Coo/ I Got Loose-Screws/
Fuck Gorillas Im Two-Zoo’s/
Got Lions & Tigers & Bears On The Strip|
Still Catching Licks| With That .2-2/
Real Niggas Never Include-You/
If Real Niggas Could, They Would Sue-You/
For The Impersonation of Niggas Like Yummy/
Shoutout To Bobby My Nigga Get Shmoney/
How Can I Lose When I Came Here Wit Nothin
This Is My City No Takin It From-Me/
Flashin-Bands| With Black Ashy-Hands|
And Still Dont Buy Lotion With All Of That Money/
[Hold Up, Cut That Shit, I Want To Say This]
Fuck What You Heard I Ain’t Glo’in-Up-Bitch!/
This Brick City, Niggas Focused-On-Bricks/
Come Do Another Show Here, You Ain’t Showin-Up-Bitch/
PSA| From NJ| You Ain’t Blowin-Up-Shit!/
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