- Stay Out da Hood 歌詞 South Central Cartel
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- 90-Mother******-4, *************
South Central Cartel
Comin at cho ass like this, *************
90-mother****** 4 *************
Another mother******* floatin in a ****** river
I'm creepin on that ass with the glock on yo block
Leavin your brains marinatin', 9 slugs killin off Satan
Die n*gga n*gga, die n*gga n*gga die *************
Another skull gettin crushed by a lunatic
I'm blowin mother*******s domes till the year 2000, oh
187 on your ass hoe
Mother*******s keep slippin
The slugs keep rippin through that ass when I'm trippin
My mind's all ******, and I'm evil as a God damn nut on *******
Khaki's hangin low, kickin G slang
So bring it on, and I'mma screw ya like a hot hoe
6 feet stiff as ************* for the 9-4
Havikk's got your ass in the scope G
Another killin' by the killa from the SC
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Stay out my hood mother******* cause you ain't *************t
I'm buckin em down with the 9 mill glock *************
Stay out my hood mother******* cause you ain't *************t
I'm buckin em down with the 9 mill glock *************
A ************* gettin wrecked from the S.C. rollin with the Cartel
And ass holes gettin ripped as the G's bail
Goin off like a light switch
************* a *************, its your money or your mother****** ass kicked
Gettin rough on a G.O.
One time's tryin to slang young *************z like a kilo
But its on for the whoo ride
And the mother******* slippin is the mother******* frizznied
A lil knucklehead, *************z gettin ready G
My kinda positives to you is negativity
But now the prod is even odder so I couldn't give a mad *************
I'll leave your ass in tha bag bucked
Its hard times on the back streets
Graveyard's one hop and a skip for an O.G.
And if I'm goin out someone's goin wit me
I know that many mother*******s down with P
Its gonna buck in the process
Mother*******s gettin clowned in my hood with the ruthless
I give a ************* cause I'm sick, I'm the ****** grim reapor
Comin through your hood with a street sweeper
[CHORUS]
Knee deep in yo ass fool
That backstreet graveyard *************t ain't gone never stop
South Central Cartel, mother*******s for the 90 mother****** fizzno
Mindless a mother*******s spineless, and brain dead
I'm *******in a glock, I'm leavin your blood in your mom's bed
A psycho ************* with the trigger finger itchin for
Another pull another hearse, another funeral
Mom's story had to be a G from the old school
And very stupid mother*******s tryin to be cool
Put a ************* in his grave
Wrap him up and *************p him, over ****** seas, 86ing
You want chuckie mother*************ies can you dodge it?
SC to the C fina ride *************
OG's whoo ridin little locs causin ruckus
If ya *************z try ta buck us
I figure to clown you mother*******s cause its simple
Drop his monkey ass like a 4 up in the central
*************z still chillin up at the park pumpin steel
Shootin hoops, crack, yeah the whole ****** deal
Only regulatin no petitious *************z needed
And if you talkin *************t, mother******* you deleted
You gotta be a G if you're rollin with the real
And homies watch yo ass for the mother****** kill
*************z gettin clowned yeah ****** with the ruthless
*************z just heartless, straight up menace
Runnin with the glock down your mother****** block
Pop pop pop now a mother*******s dropped, *************
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