Lyrics Hood Rules - Slaughter

If I throw it, I ain't hidin' my hand Put that Glock in his face, he playing
I'm forever locked in with the clan If you told you, you'lldo it again
You won't believe most the shit we heard I wanna know if he really my mans
Rule one, never switch on your mans Rule two, gotta stick to the plan

Rule three, gotta do what you can In the trenches this shit, get real
I heard niggas been killin' they friends Rule four, like rule number two
Stack ten, then stick to the plan Get it done, then do it again
Niggas cappin' bout doin' these drills Many niggas ain't never gon' spin

I know a nigga that say he got bands But I'm knowin' it's really his mans
His bitch like a dog, so when she in heat You know she gon' fuck like a fan
He diss on the gang, I'm makin' that call No huddle, we blitzing' your mans
Rule five, gotta open your eyes Shit hurt when one of yours die

Rule six, keep a switch on your stick One pull, they gon' run when it hit
Rule seven, gotta make it back home My dukes gon' be hurt if you gone
Rule eight, put the opps on the plate They gon' hate, but trust me, it's straight
If I catch me a opp right now Put his face in the dirt, okay

If I throw it, I ain't hiding my hand Put that Glock in his face, he playin
I'm forever locked in with the clan If you told you'll, do it again
You won't believe most the shit we heard I wanna know if he really my mans
Rule one, never switch on your mans Rule two, gotta stick to the plan

Rule three, gotta do what you can In the trenches this shit, get real
I heard niggas been killin' they friends Rule four, like rule number two
Stack ten, then stick to the plan Get it done, then do it again
Niggas cappin' by doin' these drills Man, these niggas ain't never gon' spin