What What
(专辑: Silverback Gorilla - 2008)
Yeah, it's a
new beginning But e'rything still the
same If you love it in the
hood, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you like getting money, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you running from them boys, my niggas, then say (What, what!) But your guns is out 'cause you gon' have to catch me (What, what, what, what!) If you love it in the
hood, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you like getting money, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you running from them boys, my niggas, then say (What, what!) But your guns is out 'cause you gon' have to catch me (What, what, what, what!) (Ayo Grease, let's go daddy!) I
got my back all in it, D-Block inside Got my Mac all in it, I
ain't leave it in the
ride See my face wolf a
nigga, no barber, no shower Just heavy pushing nigga, mad weed and liquor We don't hide from you homie, we just get up and we go One cigarette, orange juice, one butter roll E'rybody know my name, bitches on my dick Police looping back around 'cause they think they slick 'Cause I
got heavy ammunition, three birds on the
seat But I'm just going here to there, I
ain't tryna draw heat 'Cause I
got something on my waist, something under the
hood Motherfucker I'm good for a
high speed chase, tell 'em If you love it in the
hood, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you like getting money, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you running from them boys, my niggas, then say (What, what!) But your guns is out 'cause you gon' have to catch me (What, what, what, what!) If you love it in the
hood, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you like getting money, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you running from them boys, my niggas, then say (What, what!) But your guns is out 'cause you gon' have to catch me (What, what, what, what!) (Okay, you know the
name nigga, Bully, bitch!) I'm a
money go-getter, you a
light dough spender I'm Barry Bonds of rap, you ice cold nigga County on my ass, feds and the
task Caprice, doing a
hundred but only 80 on the
dash Pounds in the
trunk, burner and a
brick Too $hort bitches on my Oakland shit I
got love in the
hood, for my thugs in the
hood Got my bottom bitch with me, she got the
snub in the
hood Niggas talk reckless, I
tell 'em "Boy listen here You gon' need more than magic to make me disappear" System in the
Caprice, sounding all crystal clear Knocking Silverback (Gorilla!), fronting like we switching gears If you love it in the
hood, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you like getting money, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you running from them boys, my niggas, then say (What, what!) But your guns is out 'cause you gon' have to catch me (What, what, what, what!) If you love it in the
hood, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you like getting money, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you running from them boys, my niggas, then say (What, what!) But your guns is out 'cause you gon' have to catch me (What, what, what, what!) Black tops, red tops, clear backs, E
pills Ranges, Coupe DeVilles, coming through on big wheels Hat low, my niggas rowdy as they wanna be Blunt lit, stupid bitch, get from in front of me Sheek Louch homie, now I
got a
street buzz Song's hot, just like when "Everyday I'm Hustlin" was Down South heavy but New York is where I
rest at White tee, hover mu'fuckers wear a
vest at Late night, pop the
trunk, party over here, hoe Drink up, smoke some', that's what it's there for Hood love, love that, love money, love rap Love fiends who love crack, dope boy and all that If you love it in the
hood, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you like getting money, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you running from them boys, my niggas, then say (What, what!) But your guns is out 'cause you gon' have to catch me (What, what, what, what!) If you love it in the
hood, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you like getting money, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you running from them boys, my niggas, then say (What, what!) But your guns is out 'cause you gon' have to catch me (What, what, what, what!) Hahaha, ah...