[Silkk the Shocker]
Hoody Hoo [gun shot]


[Chorus]
Run, run, run, run, run
When you see us wit them guns ^!$$%s better $#&@in' run

Run, run, run, run
I don't give a $#&@ where you from, when you see us, better run
Run, run, run, run

I don't give a $#&@ where you from, when you see us, better run
Run, run, run, run
When we come wit them guns(^!$$%s better $#&@in' run)


I tell a ^!$$% once mane, $#&@ tryna tell a ^!$$% twice
I tell a ^!$$% once, he miss it tha first time

That mean I didn't tell a ^!$$% right
$#&@ tellin' a ^!$$% polite, tell ^!$$% nice,
An tell ^!$$%s I'mma thug

How I sold drugs, still a killa,
I wish my breath would kill a ^!$$% wit slugs
All yall ^!$$%s around, I'm gonna ask 'em all

^!$$%s been hype, but that's tha liquor talkin', I'mma relax 'em dawg
Relax there fawl
Ten is what I'm gonna count,

You ain't wit these ^!$$%s you better bounce like a basketball
Dirty South, where ^!$$%s talk sideways dawg
Where ^!$$%s close streets & chalk sidewalks off

No evidence, ^!$$%s use revolvers dawg
Empty, squeeze, aim til' there ain't no problems at all
%#@! ^!$$%s still livin', got tha same problem wit dawg

Wacth out, watch out he still breathin' watch out [three gun shots]
Problem solved
Ghetto $$# ^!$$% tote choppers & %#@!

Ghetto slang, $#&@ tryna sound all proper & %#@!
Now picture me sayin' up tha cash, I'll put a lug in yo $$#
Put tha money in tha duffle bag

I don't wanna be greedy, I just want enough ta last
%#@! yall really lucky we sell records, cause yall be $$# up
Picture Me, P, C, all my ^!$$%s masked up

Tellin' yall to run

[Chorus]


(Ut oh)
When they see us got 'em like faint in tha club

Pourin' champagne on 'em look & they thinkin' it's blood
I meet a thug & they shouldn't even much bein' this close
I got 'em shook up like ooh like they seen a ghost

Now see if I ain't had, in tha middle of tha where I would be
But they scared of me but look they gotta right, they should be
I might $#&@ wit some dawg but I don't $#&@ wit many

I got some hard news but I gotta find a way to break it to 'em gently
If they ain't got no flow & ain't got no dough
Try somethin' new cause me if I ain't got no mo'

I'm a hustla, hope everythang I do bubble
Hope my album go triple or atleast double
If not, somebody in trouble

You better wacth what you sayin & tha way you sayin' words
Yeah I got money & all dawg, but look I'd rather spend yerns
You this No limit %#@! dawg, we bounded by blood

One scream Hoody Hoo & we surroundin' tha club
You better


[Chorus x2]