Hood Tales

歌词来源专辑:Ferg Forever
演唱者:A$AP Ferg

Hood Tales文本歌词

Let's get it right

New ****** is coming to eat up all the food

Gangsta grillz

Man they hungry

It's an appetite for destruction out here

Gangsta grillz

The mob is equipped with full-armed artillery

What ya gon' do

Dj drama **** these ****** up

I went to harlem where them things pop

At the block parties ****** had to run

And they caught the ************* on the same block

And they all went to war with a gun

I'll peel kill your son

Damn it if I could've did it I'm a hit it with the ton

Clit-a-**** little-**** feeling **** hot in ya lungs

Turn you ***** ****** to a couple nuns lay 'em down

I came in the store and saw the whole thing

He said I hope that you not one of them

Then I run around the corner got the ogs

I told 'em we got jumped by a couple punks

I swear to god these ****** softer than the brady bunch

They gon' get it man this **** been gone for a couple months

Then turn around the corner seen a crowd looking stunned

With the shaking on the floor not saying nothing'

This just where we from

We all dyin' some day

At a picnic having fun

Probably dyin' by the gun

This just where we from

We prayin' every sunday

When the killas gonna come

She about to lose her son son

Let me d bop

Spanish ***** everybody thought he black from the block

Used to wear a tank top with a fresh fade

Kind of fat

Face stay greazy all you eatin'

Thug ***** with the cuban on the neck

Always carried a tech dominicano

Trappin' the bando orlando in the flesh

Got into a little mess with d bach

And he shot up the block with the desert

'Bout to leave him messy but the bullets hit the belly

You could call me hollywood not the hood tyler perry

****** making movies more ****** getting buried

****** died desert but this **** ain't really necessary

Caught up in the life he got rich and got blurry

He took his own life and the one that he married ferg

This just where we from

We all dyin' some day

At a picnic having fun

Probably dyin' by the gun

This just where we from

We prayin' every sunday

When the killas gonna come

She about to lose her son son

This just where we from

We all dyin' some day

At a picnic having fun

Probably dyin' by the gun

This just where we from

We prayin' every sunday

When the killas gonna come

She about to lose her son son

Hood TalesLRC歌词

[00:01.98]Let's get it right

[00:03.65]

[00:04.49]New ****** is coming to eat up all the food

[00:06.51]

[00:08.55]Gangsta grillz

[00:09.12]

[00:11.36]Man they hungry

[00:12.16]

[00:14.58]It's an appetite for destruction out here

[00:16.19]

[00:17.28]Gangsta grillz

[00:18.35]The mob is equipped with full-armed artillery

[00:20.36]

[00:22.24]What ya gon' do

[00:23.13]

[00:24.58]Dj drama **** these ****** up

[00:26.33]I went to harlem where them things pop

[00:28.17]At the block parties ****** had to run

[00:30.22]And they caught the ************* on the same block

[00:32.63]And they all went to war with a gun

[00:34.56]I'll peel kill your son

[00:35.66]Damn it if I could've did it I'm a hit it with the ton

[00:38.83]Clit-a-**** little-**** feeling **** hot in ya lungs

[00:41.14]Turn you ***** ****** to a couple nuns lay 'em down

[00:43.84]I came in the store and saw the whole thing

[00:45.65]He said I hope that you not one of them

[00:47.67]Then I run around the corner got the ogs

[00:49.93]I told 'em we got jumped by a couple punks

[00:51.79]I swear to god these ****** softer than the brady bunch

[00:53.73]They gon' get it man this **** been gone for a couple months

[00:56.33]Then turn around the corner seen a crowd looking stunned

[00:58.18]With the shaking on the floor not saying nothing'

[01:00.17]

[01:01.43]This just where we from

[01:03.18]We all dyin' some day

[01:05.63]At a picnic having fun

[01:07.24]Probably dyin' by the gun

[01:09.27]

[01:10.04]This just where we from

[01:11.48]

[01:12.05]We prayin' every sunday

[01:14.36]When the killas gonna come

[01:16.02]She about to lose her son son

[01:18.66]Let me d bop

[01:19.89]Spanish ***** everybody thought he black from the block

[01:22.68]Used to wear a tank top with a fresh fade

[01:24.95]Kind of fat

[01:26.22]

[01:27.43]Face stay greazy all you eatin'

[01:29.38]Thug ***** with the cuban on the neck

[01:31.62]Always carried a tech dominicano

[01:32.73]Trappin' the bando orlando in the flesh

[01:35.26]

[01:36.82]Got into a little mess with d bach

[01:38.32]And he shot up the block with the desert

[01:39.86]'Bout to leave him messy but the bullets hit the belly

[01:41.70]You could call me hollywood not the hood tyler perry

[01:44.31]****** making movies more ****** getting buried

[01:46.06]****** died desert but this **** ain't really necessary

[01:48.48]Caught up in the life he got rich and got blurry

[01:50.68]He took his own life and the one that he married ferg

[01:53.25]

[01:53.80]This just where we from

[01:55.15]

[01:55.68]We all dyin' some day

[01:57.83]At a picnic having fun

[01:59.74]Probably dyin' by the gun

[02:01.69]

[02:02.37]This just where we from

[02:03.79]

[02:04.41]We prayin' every sunday

[02:06.67]When the killas gonna come

[02:08.34]She about to lose her son son

[02:11.23]This just where we from

[02:12.53]

[02:13.06]We all dyin' some day

[02:15.42]At a picnic having fun

[02:17.16]Probably dyin' by the gun

[02:19.15]

[02:19.80]This just where we from

[02:21.29]

[02:21.81]We prayin' every sunday

[02:24.18]When the killas gonna come

[02:25.83]She about to lose her son son