Lyrics In My Hood - Styles P

(Don't push the Mario man!)

(In my hood) e'rybody sayin' fuck 50 (fuck him)
And he don't really want a buck 50 (uh-uh)
Listen dawg, banks ain't shit and buck ain't shit (they ain't shit)
By the way, as usual, suck my dick
And the other nigga ain't worth nothin' (uh-uh)
He ain't worth shootin', ain't worth countin,' to mention a nigga
Catch 50 in the hood, we lynchin' a nigga

Heard Boy Wonder gay as a bird
Did a porno with a man, nigga, stay off the curbs
And by the way, I don't wanna fuckin' hammer you niggas
I know James Cruz a rat and that's your manager nigga
And birds of a feather, flock together
Fly south for the winter get shot together (boom)

It's a goddamn shame what it's come to
Got a bullet in his jaw guess 50 want, one in his tongue too
But I ain't tryin' to fuck with the rat unit (I ain't tryna fuck with you)
Made 50 million, spent about ten on police
And I ain't got that much, but I can chill on the streets
And I ain't tryin' to get in the mood (uh-uh)
Who you tryin' to fake out? When the only thing you take out is food
Nigga, better look at your zip code (your zip code)

I'll be in New York when I'm spittin' that shit, bro
I ain't got a problem with lettin' the fifth go (uh-uh)
Your men look like bitches, tell them niggas start lettin' your dick go
You don't really want it with Ghost
Your money long, but my shit still stronger than dope, motherfucker (motherfucker)

Cowards, what up, nigga? (Yeah)
How could you talk shit with police with you? (How?)
Let's be serious
Fall back, nigga (fall back)
I mean you sold ten million, you did it, baby
Fall back (word)
This is real niggas, nigga

Ain't no police over here, nigga
You must be fuckin' sniffin' coke in that mansion, fake-ass Scarface
You shoulda tried to fuck with us, idiot
Time is money
Since you got so much money, nigga
Cop a million of my shits and learn somethin'
Learn how to rap motherfucker, one

Super (super)