Laked Out Hood
(专辑: Quik Is The Name - 1991)
[DJ Quik] One day I
was chillin on (Arabie?) and spruce Forty in my hand and it's time to get loose Got my Nikes, Fila t-shirt, and black khakis I
heard a
horn blowing and I
jumped in my jacket (John?) was chilling in the
passenger seat Stepped up out the
car and started dancing in the
street Now (John?) was looking fresh and it wasn't no joke He had on some fresh khakis and was sporting some locs Some gangstas popping wheelies came up from behind He got off throwing up his favorite gang sign Here come Little Snub, from the
Maple block Grooving on the
handlebars, ready to rock And now my posse's getting bigger, 'cuz of all these niggas I
got the
.38 and I'm about to pull the
trigger Looked up at the
corner and who did I
see? Wayne and his little man Pop and Nookie Now Sha came rolling up on a
little scooter Looking for a
match so he could light the
Thai huddha I
told him I
didn't have it, but yet I
went to grab it I
lit it up and hit it up, and now I'm dragging it Wayne took a
hit, Pop took a
puff Nookie started choking and now he's fucked up The
forty-ounce is hitting, so I
busted into school I'm never getting sweated 'cuz I'm just too cool fool Sun's going down and now it's night My posse's cold chilling and we're feeling alright We heard a
lot of noise and it sounded like a
rally Booming ass sounds coming out of Sherm Alley We all jumped up and we started to stroll A
young nigga like the
Quiksta was taking control The
D.E.A. posse so deep we walked three 2's Now if you wanna join then you gotta pay ya dues We got up to the
alley and everything was chill They was just making that dollar dollar bill Reesa came down and she sat on the
stairs I
stood up 'cuz I
didn't have a
chair Now Pop said, "Yo! Let's get some cuts. Get that Old 8
so we can get fucked up." Now I'll put a
twenty H
put a
10 and said, "Fuck it! Super soca and gin!" Now everybody's getting in the
twilight zone Head up stairs and they're getting weirdo Gangsta's on the
steps and he's trying to bang No belt in his khakis so his Lee's could sag Here comes Stick with a
20 dollar bag But he can't roll a
joint cuz he ain't got no zigzags I
looked up at my watch, it said 10:28 "You better run up to the
liquor store before it's too late." He went to the
store and he got the
zags He came back walking with my homeboy Cash Sucka came over; he was lookin for a
ride Running from the
police, he ain't have no place to hide A
smile came on my face when I
swallowed my beer I'm chilling like a
villian and I
got no fear Now Tony Lane came; he said he was bored Eating on some chips that he got from the
store I
said I'm bored too, so what's up with that? Wayne said, "is anyone down to jack? Now I
can get the
AK and you can get the
pump, But I
don't want no deuce-deuce, cuz I
ain't no chump" Now Mike said, "Dane which one do you choose?" "I could take the
.38 and you can have the
Uze." But before we can jet and be on our way Some niggas rolled up and they was ready to spray Rolling real slow, they turned off the
lights Waiting until the
time was right A
fool jumped out all dressed in Guess? [gunshot] (Yeah) shot him in the
chest The
niggas tried to jet, but the
couldn't get far Cuz Mike had the
uzi and he aimed it for the
car [gunshots] Ha Ha Now that's how it's done and we do it good Just another day in my loked out hood Now all y'all remember that we can't be stopped What's the
name of my hood? [gunshots] (Ha ha haha) (Figure that shit out you fools)