feels good, I still gettin' love in my hood Haters still wishin' they could But they can't 'cause I'm still Gettin' it, gettin' it, get, gettin' it, gettin' it, man B.G
askin me "when ya comin back? " I say F**k it and I let the whole hood come And now I got the whole hood on my tour bus. Uptown represent it till the
me "when ya comin back? " I say F**k it and I let the whole hood come And now I got the whole hood on my tour bus. Uptown represent it till the end of
Skinny jeans but a nigga's still hood I bet they never thought they'd see a B.I.G. gone good But I swear to God my bitch Bad Boy And that's word
die in LA (Let my angel sing) Chorus Outro: Makaveli This go out for 92.3, and 106 All the radio stations that be bumpin my shit Makin my shit sells
my homies that was buried See my enemies wanna see me dead, I ain't worried, forgive me Please give me shelter, calm my fears Lifted my head, from my
!!!! YEAH YEAH YEAH!!!! YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH!!!!! [Verse 2] I talk about my arsenal, I rap about my infantry Them crackers they be scared of me, the hood
I'm gon sell like the box office features Niggas in the hood can't see G-UNIT! but deep in they heart they wanna be G-UNIT! cause we got them three b
a date, suck a dick, shit, trick[chorus]Yeah, in Hollywoood they say there`s no b`ness like show b`ness In the hood they say, there`s no b`ness like hoe b
stop playing around There How does that sound You Scarf over your doobe Look at that Gucci Look good on your booty What's really good Can I floss you in my hood
my B-I Niggaz wanna be me, yeah I can see why Told y'all How I used to roll and see Clive Hop off the G-4, hop in the G-5 But since niggaz wanna copy
stayin' fresh just like Mannie 'Bout to go hit my spot in Miami Now that i won I'm puttin' my Grammy On the grill and hood of my Candy She talkin
before I flip a Maybach Wonder why I say that I'm so hood And it aint shit better than this leather and the wood Got my diamonds looking good and my hand
hustling, grindin My pockets are heavy and my diamonds are blindin My pistols are loaded and cocked so know that I'm ready I'll die for my family dog
One-eyed Willy since I sleep with my clothes Make money with my partners as I murder my foes In all black clothes like the Grim Reaper Its G.I.B. and I'm my
I blend in wit the hood, i'm camouflage Bandana tied, so mommy join my troop Now every time she hear my name she SALUTE! [Hook: DC] If your status ain't hood
