Lyrics Hoodz Come In Dozens (SD50 Remix) - Del the Funky Homosapien
Thieves
in
the
night,
stick
you
in
the
alleyway
They
might
cause
fright,
they
stick
you
up
for
Bally
suede
shoes
And
in
the
news,
and
even
on
Geraldo
You
can
choose
who
will
lose
a
pair
of
shoes
(Yup!)
word
The
ones
with
the
Reebok
Pumps
get
their
rumps
rearranged
For
their
change
now
their
down
in
the
dumps
(Yup)
You
sprint
two
yards,
to
sport
em
on
the
first
day
of
school
And
like
a
fool,
you
went
out
like
the
worst
way
They
pulled
out
a
tool,
and
asked
you
to
remove
them
Quickly,
I
told
em
not
to
do
it
and
they
hit
me
(What?)
in
the
mouth
With
the
nine,
I
thought
they
was
like
kinfolk
(punk)
I
never
thought
crime
would
elevate
up
to
Twin
Oaks
what
But
hey,
everybody
is
a
victim
Hoodz
come
in
dozens,
the
magic
word
is
(stick
em)
When
they
spot
you
and
they
got
you
and
you
can't
deal
with
em
All
because
you
spent
two
G's
on
your
Boomin
System
Loud
enough
for
the
whole
block
to
hear
But
now
they
caught
you
at
the
light
and
you're
drownin
in
your
tears
(Punk
you
better
raise
your
ass
up
out
this
car)
(Come
off
the
car
punk
'fore
your
ass
gets
blast)
And
never
was
your
fault
that
your
shit
was
expensive
You
shoulda
bought
a
vault,
and
now
I
gotta
mention
that
Hoodz
come
in
dozens,
read
it
in
the
papers
Seems
like
everyone
caught
a
little
vapors
You
can't
escape
em,
so
don't
even
plan
it
Gangsta
Boogie
fever
has
taken
over
planet
Earth
Now
your
life
is
worth
a
pair
of
Jordan's?
Now
I
wear
Vans
and
my
fans
think
I'm
poor
When
I
walk
down
the
block,
with
money
in
my
sock
and
shoe
I
hate
you
Mista
Gangsta,
cause
everyone
is
mocking
you
Now
I
can't
get
no
rest
because
your
pests
keep
Killing
little
children
like
their
speakers
are
worth
a
million
Plus,
it
really
is
a
bummer
Someone
tried
to
get
me
for
a
coat
last
summer
(Your
coat,
check
it
in
punk,
hahah!)
Damn
Hoodz
come
in
dozens
so
watch
your
back
Cause
they
all
on
the
attack
and
you'll
never
know
When
they'll
show
up,
but
when
they
do
You
better
throw
up
your
hands
like
a
fan
and
surrender
Nigga
don't
be
a
pretender
You
ain't
the
Hulk
G
Give
up
the
cash
and
all
the
big
bulky
jewelry
(All
of
it)
*In
what,
daylight?*
That's
the
plan
kid
They
don't
even
care
if
it's
Candid
Because
passerbys
mind
they
own
beeswax
So
they
like
steppin
to
you
like
yo
I'll
take
these
blacks
Give
up
your
cash
and
your
jewels
without
a
argumnet
Otherwise
you'll
catch
one
between
the
eyes
(bang!)
Don't
play
hero,
cause
hero
plus
a
bullet
equals
zero
Give
up
your
dough
and
cheerio
old
chap
You
didn't
get
a
cap
busted
in
your
temple
See,
it's
just
that
simple
Remember
that
hoodz
come
in
dozens
(You're
god
damn
right)
Hoodz
come
in
dozens
(Like
thieves
in
the
night)
Hoodz
come
in
dozens
(Punks
runnin
out
of
sight)
(So
gimme
them
motherfuckin
Nike's)
Album
The Best of del Tha Funkee Homosapien - The Elektra Years: B-Boy Handbook
date of release
10-02-2004
1 Mistadobalina
2 Made In America (SD50 B-Boy Mix)
3 Dr. Bombay
4 Wrongplace (Casual Remix - 12" Version)
5 Wack M.C.'s
6 Ahone Two, Ahone Two (Remix)
7 Catch a Bad One (Remix)
8 Sleepin' On My Couch
9 Eye Examination
10 Missing Link
11 Hoodz Come In Dozens (SD50 Remix)
12 Mistadobalina (Remix)
13 Ahone Two, Ahone Two
14 Dr. Bombay (Remix)
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