Get Toughed In The Hood Songtext
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[Tony Yayo:]
Yeah Nigga Tony Yayo, Second Quarter
You Know What It Is Nigga
I'm Comin' Man
I'm Takin' Over This Rap Shit Man
Its My Time To Shine
[Verse 1: Tony Yayo]
You Want War? My Gang Like Saddamm And Bush
My Money Long With Acres And Gourmet Cooks
Yeah Nigga Tony Yayo, Second Quarter
You Know What It Is Nigga
I'm Comin' Man
I'm Takin' Over This Rap Shit Man
Its My Time To Shine
[Verse 1: Tony Yayo]
You Want War? My Gang Like Saddamm And Bush
My Money Long With Acres And Gourmet Cooks
I Got Grams In My Hands And Coke In My Nails
Cause My Ten Fingers Stay On Them Digital Scales
[Whoo Kid:] Bring It Back
[Verse 1: Tony Yayo]
You Want War? My Gang Like Saddamm And Bush
My Money Long With Acres And Gourmet Cooks
I Got Grams In My Hands And Coke In My Nails
Cause My Ten Fingers Stay On Them Digital Scales
Homie Real Recognize Real Fake Is Fake
But One Hand Wash Another So My Team Is Great
Now I'm Headed Out Of State
Competition Is Glad
I'm Ot Sellin' Ds Twenty Five A Bag
You Want Me Knocked Up
50 Shot Up
Banks And Buck Broke So You Can Gossip
I'm On The Block With More Peices Than A Family Size Bucket
Been To Jail Before And Learned Shit From It Chinchilla Furs My Niggas Toast In Minks
And My Lawyers Get Cheese To Approach The Bench
I'm In Big Boy Jail Now With Peter Gotti
And Them World Trade Niggas That Blew The Lobby
Toast To Beef
I'll Have Your Brains All In The Streets
Coke, Alize
My Game Have You High For Weeks
You Stuck In The Hood
For Niggas That Stuck In The Hood
Since My Name Hold Weight I'll Get You Touched In The Hood
Cause My Ten Fingers Stay On Them Digital Scales
[Whoo Kid:] Bring It Back
[Verse 1: Tony Yayo]
You Want War? My Gang Like Saddamm And Bush
My Money Long With Acres And Gourmet Cooks
I Got Grams In My Hands And Coke In My Nails
Cause My Ten Fingers Stay On Them Digital Scales
Homie Real Recognize Real Fake Is Fake
But One Hand Wash Another So My Team Is Great
Now I'm Headed Out Of State
Competition Is Glad
I'm Ot Sellin' Ds Twenty Five A Bag
You Want Me Knocked Up
50 Shot Up
Banks And Buck Broke So You Can Gossip
I'm On The Block With More Peices Than A Family Size Bucket
Been To Jail Before And Learned Shit From It Chinchilla Furs My Niggas Toast In Minks
And My Lawyers Get Cheese To Approach The Bench
I'm In Big Boy Jail Now With Peter Gotti
And Them World Trade Niggas That Blew The Lobby
Toast To Beef
I'll Have Your Brains All In The Streets
Coke, Alize
My Game Have You High For Weeks
You Stuck In The Hood
For Niggas That Stuck In The Hood
Since My Name Hold Weight I'll Get You Touched In The Hood
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