《Hood Blues (Explicit)》是2021年DMX / Westside Gunn / BENNY THE BUTCHER / Conway the Machine演唱的歌曲，收錄在《Hood Blues (Explicit)》。
基本介紹
- 外文名：Hood Blues (Explicit)
- 所屬專輯：Hood Blues (Explicit)
- 歌曲原唱：DMX / Westside Gunn / BENNY THE BUTCHER / Conway the Machine
- 發行日期：2021年5月25日
- 歌曲語言：英語
歌曲歌詞
Rrr come on brr
What
What
Brr
Ayo ayo
Rr
I'm in the hood
Ah
Eighty K house million dollar neck
Uh-huh ah
Shot off two hundred rounds n***as know where we at
Brr brr yeah
My coke be the best talk no steps
Uh-huh ah
Headshot took off his whole left
Boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boom
Margiela kicks Margiela sweats
I'm on the yard doin' burpees me Drop and Fresh
Ah
My shooter layin' low he got a new body
Boo-boo-boo-boom Uh uh uh uh
I spray the Tesla X you need a new body
Skrrt
Fifty K got my b***h a new body
Ah
You internet n***as y'all punani
Rrr ah
The Ace of Spades sipper yay dealer
Pray five times a day get on the wave n***a
Ayy ayy ah
Baddest b***h you ever seen doin' my braids n***a
Rrr
The Tech echo like it got delays n***a
D**n
Your s**t ain't s**t get out the way n***a
Uh huh
New Yeezys only me and Ye with 'em
Yeah ah
Pay attention
Uh
Four on the baby come back then leave seven
Uh uh
Guarantee into the rec' yard I got the weapon
Ow ah
The Butcher comin' n***a
Yo uh come on
You know how I rock six figures off Zaza
Uh-huh
Come and spend at my shop
Uh-huh
I turn your hood to a hotspot
Uh-huh
Every game I feel like I'm Dame without a stopwatch
Uh-huh
Shootin' before the shot clock Griselda got the top spot
Oh
Locked down like a pawn shop n***a
Yeah
I'm thinkin' Why not
Uh-huh
I gave my life to the game but what do I got
Father these n***as how
I don't even know my pops
Ayy ayy ayy
This flip phone that I got don't connect to the WiFi
Uh-huh this new foreign s**t with the wood on the door
Rrr
Got me beefin' with some n***as I could've put on
Rrr that's f**ked up
They make up lies and put 'em in songs
They do yeah
I pull up to lots cop and down the block hear me pull in the yard
Skrrt
Yeah prayin' with my dirty hands
With my dirty hands
I did dirt and scammed I'm askin' God Do I deserve these bands
Do I deserve these bands
And we from murder land eastside s**t
Jeans PURPLE BRAND
Ah
Ridin' in the GLE the turtle van
Talk to 'em ah
Ah look you throwin' shots
You better be precise
Uh-huh
If I only squeeze it twice that's me bein' polite
Okay facts
We was in the trenches n***a four chicken wings and rice
Yeah
The shooter fourteen
Yeah
Can't read or write but he gon' squeeze his pipe
What
We was tryna sell a key a night
'Cause Nas said a G at night wasn't good enough and he was right
Talk to 'em
They mad I'm rich the same n***as that wouldn't see my plight
Spit that s**t
The Nets playin' I'm ridin' to the game with KD tonight yeah
What up n***a
Rrr
Machine b***h every beat I body
Ah
My n***a on his way home he just beat a body
Beat a body
Every time I leave the house I got the steamer by me
I got it on me uh uh uh
My jacket a one of none you never seen it probably
Woo hah
I took some cheddar out the vault to pay the lawyer for my man
Weapon possession and felony assault
You good n***a
What
Whippin' up at Unc house he keep the resi' off the fork
Keep that
I'm Kyrie hittin' n***as with the hezy on the court look
Woo
I reached the point n***as never would've thought
Ah
'Cause every time I drop somethin' I don't never get support
Ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy
FN MAC shots severin' your corpse
You never could extort me my heart cold as February 4th
What
Talk to 'em
They hate to see me win I'm not surprised
Ayy ayy ayy ayy
N***a I'm f**kin the b***hes them bum b***hes you f**ks idolize
Hahahaha
I'm in Harlem at Lighthouse eatin' lobster fries
Rrr
Vee &Shooter with me I got mobster ties
Uh-huh
Machine b***h
What
DMX：
I grew up at the dark side apartheid
Where goin' against the grain'll get you kidnapped and hogtied
Uh what
X the illest n***a realest n***a
Never been scared
Uh
I'm a fearless n***a
Come on
I got that cannon that'll remove your head and shoulders
N***a
Cats that play in the street
Man
Get ran over
Rrr
I'ma make you hand over everything you got
I'm not the average
Motherf**ker
Do damage 'cause I'm a savage
Sometimes I can't manage all the s**t in my head
I was promised the world but I got the dirt instead
Hey
Turn the light I was bred to shed blood
Uh uh uh
It's always gonna be f**k you n***a what
What
Built for war raw this 44 will hit you through the door
You exist no more
C'mon get it c'mon
I done punk'd more n***as than Ashton Kutcher
C'mon c'mon
It's Westside Conway X Benny the Butcher n***a
DMX：
Get like you lit n***a
Get how you f**kin' lit n***a
You know what the f**k it is
Rrr
You know what the f**k it is n***a
I ain't fifty years old for nothing aight
I'm not fifty years old for nothing
We active n***a we active
Wish a n***a would
And I wish a n***a would
