HOUSE GANG ANIMALZ - Kidz From Da Hood lyrics

[Raekwon:]

Kidz from the Hood is more dangerous

Everybody vest up, all the shot callers with aim, stick

From three pound, automatic is nasty, raspberry color

My shit bloody, with mud on my New Balance

Goodness gracious, more lazers, watch my family

Had these niggas, these niggas got more Rae shit

Three sixty weight, put somethin' in the air

He didn't die, but he coped the hearing aid, son

New shit, New Balance click, true blue sixes burst

The nurses in the joint, who school ninja's

The next paragraph might excite you, enlighten you

To get up, get hype a little, bust rifles through him

I wrote it like that, to rock wigs, ox' kids

Boxes, cops is chasin' niggas to cribs

Vision the next verse is classy, ask me

How these young niggas get money, the tongue speaks so raspy, yo

[Why:]

I'm here to teach these niggas how to, handle the pot, like

Scramble the rock, dog, I'm hurtin' the block, like

Dirty signed with The Roc, word to my pops

Front on my team and that thang-a-rang, my gang'll bang

My life is like a horror movie, so ya'll can hardly move me

Come through your block on a Harley, sprayin' a uzi

Got killas on a payroll, killas on the lay low

Niggas that'll kill when I say so

Turn rappers to Ma$e, four/fifth tear up half of your face

Chef, move, I got him, he laced, broad day

Jump out the whip, pop your bitch, all we do, is powerful tips

[Carlton Fisk:]

Time waits for no man, the clock is tickin'

Still bubble crack, watch the little man from the kitchen

Guns in the closet, packs in the Ac' for pitching

Haters can't stop a prophet, march and start snitchin'

Rims spinnin', Loose Linx came expensive

No cars we movin' in, lease to rent it

Dangerous ground, guerilla nigga shakin' it down

Escape from N.Y., we paintin' the town

Actual fact, Carlton Fisk, the fugitive's back

Breakin' bread with made men, so look for the silence of mayhem

[La Banga:]

Yo, I was down, I was up, now it's back to me, back down

These cutthroat niggas, had made me step up my cracks now

They ran with my secrets, I would tell them, they watch it

And they peep it, a lot of them niggas came from under me, and

Those be the ones most defective

To build a sick strategy on rapping method, give 'em E for effort

Gotta send 'em a message, without talkin' that shit could get hectic

Money first, and friendship is second

Superior's La, inferior's ya'll

Don't make me worry it, ya'll, cut friendship ain't necessary at all

Get down or lay down, I'm suggestin' a call

I got drugs and I'm gettin' them all

I still got a lot of problems on my chest, and I'm gettin' 'em off

I suppose that ya'll know that though

So when I get paid, escape a payback, like I owed that dough