Shawty Pimp – MUCH LOVE IN THE HOOD Lyrics
Artist: Shawty Pimp
Song: MUCH LOVE IN THE HOOD
Aw yeah, reddog up in this b#tch for the ’94 and the ’95
And all them motherf#cking n#gg#s up there in the east, mane
Thinking a n#gg# wasn’t gon’ come bother for this solo tape
Mane, all y’all n#gg#s can kiss my nuts
’cause i’m gon’ always stay on top, b#tch
n#gg#s on my nuts, hustle up, time to get tough
Strapped with the uzi, semi-automatic, hollow-point tips
It’s a trip when your n#gg#s try to trade on you
Put a bullet in your head, now that’s the f#cking end of you
Can’t trust a n#gg# bad as sh#t, be about your business b#tch
Hitting up that f#cking clip, be aware for the witnesses
n#gg#s like to snitch on your #ss just to get some ends
Then they in your face like, ayo, can i suggest you blast they #ss
Much love in the hood for my n#gg#s that was down forever
Mane, i’m so f#cking clever
n#gg#s try to spread blood on my sweater
Gotta watch your back in the motherf#cking ’94
’cause if you do, somebody just might try to take it wrong
So you keep a gun in your pants, do what you must do
n#gg#s tap you on your shoulder, turn around and buck that fool
Let ’em know that you ain’t playin’, that’s what i be sayin’
Gun in my hand, i’m the man as i get to sprayin’
n#gg#s on the corner usually gonna shoot you in your eye
{?} you can’t see further, i hope your #ss die
I know it was the bad of me to put you in this situation
{?} you’re willing to get your {?} vacation
Much love in the hood like i said, didn’t make it though
Keep on hustlin’, keep on strugglin’ , soon you just might make it bro
Much love in the hood, mane, creeping through the alleyway
Chilling, living day by day
Smokin’ on a pile of hay
Much love in the hood, mane, creeping through the alleyway
Chilling, living day by day
Smokin’ on a pile of hay
Much love in the hood, mane
Much love in the hood, mane
Much love in the hood, mane
Much love in the hood, mane
Much love in the hood, mane, creeping through the alleyway
Chilling, living day by day
Smokin’ on a pile of hay
I still got some problems, i’m gon’ solve ’em when i get my glock
Trizzicks talking shizzits, i’m gon’ pop ’em as i stop his clock
Used to be my friend, now he’s just another busta hoe
Pull my glock, buck his monkey-ass to the f#ckin’ floor
b#tches talking sh#t, mane, they must don’t know who they messin’ with
But i’m gonna {?} i really don’t give a sh#t, uh
Every g up on the track {?}
{?} up in this b#tch, get them hoes to suck your dick
{?} f#cking door
Won’t be coming through our hood thinking they got it sewed up
What they don’t know is it won’t hurt ’em
Buck them tricks {?}
{?} chilling, how i be swelling
b#tch you know i’m not a terrorist
Still got love for you though, i just say f#ck a hoe
Peel your cap with my scrap, n#gg# how you gonna act
Now you’re hurt, really hurt, six feet deep in the dirt
As my pistol starts to spray on your #ss for the blast
Bullet lead in the face, bloody face, can’t you tell?
Aw damn, what’s up man? pow, pow, thank you ma’am
Hoe was a goon without the bullet
b#tch, you better get ‘fore i pull this trigger
Much love in the hood, n#gg# tricks
So how the f#ck you feeling, b#tch
Much love in the hood, mane, creeping through the alleyway
Chilling, living day by day
Smokin’ on a pile of hay
Much love in the hood, mane, creeping through the alleyway
Chilling, living day by day
Smokin’ on a pile of hay
Much love in the hood, mane
Much love in the hood, mane
Much love in the hood, mane
Much love in the hood, mane
Much love in the hood, mane, creeping through the alleyway
Chilling, living day by day
Smokin’ on a pile of hay
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Release Year: 2014