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Capone-n-noreaga

Genres: Hip-Hop

Hood Pride Lyrics - Capone-n-noreaga

Yo! we done feelin' shit 

They got us smellin' like flowers 

Real hahahaha..... 

YEAH! they thought CNN was over 

T.O.N.Y 

We still here 

 

[Chorus] Mary J Blige 

 

Now you can tell by the way i run these streets 

That im so proud to represent my hood 

You can tell by the way i rock this beat 

That im so proud to represent my hood 

??? gettin my chedda 

Im so proud to represent my hood 

 

Verse 1 N.O.R.E 

 

I tell my real niggas stand up 

they cut their hands up 

while they cuttin' the grams up 

it dont hurt nigga man up 

see im a hustler a scrambler a gambler 

Your chick got a place then you should handle her 

Marc jacobs shade Grey goose Jesus north of the rocket polo shirt collar with it 

Im a scholar with it make dollars with it 

Yeah shinobi sword and you should know me lord 

Cut the head off a snake the body dont exist 

Cut the grass the snake show 

blow like fuego 

Caught him at the race show 

Quarter for the weight though 

Yeah and did he did what i say so 

I used to only take dough 

know i only make dough 

Hood pride i walk with a ratchet 

anybody killa cuz' anybody can have it 

Jesus piece hang of my neck so dont grab it 

clip 4 out of the tech i reattach it 

bulletproof fabric 

hand to hand magic 

Peace god i cant settle for average 

my tactics bag of actives 

far from savage 

 

[Chorus] 

 

Verse 2 Capone 

 

Drug money and slum 

Got niggas sellin' buzz downs 

Same dude with the 5 is on the bus now 

Tryna get it transfer for 2 more rides 

Im the goon ho killed your mom for a Q45 

Why niggas keep asking the question 

They got the answer to 'em 

The bullets do the same thing to you 

that the cancer do 

I never bring death to nigga until he cross me 

Never take nigga too serious when he's saucy 

In the branch when i'll die 

they'll build me a mausoleum 

and i'll stay with the couture couture 

and blast for my freedom 

We livin' lawless flawless diamonds 

Pockets fat like Rick Ross's 

Haters move cautious 

Nicotin flow they addicted and get nauseous 

22 spendin' on a pan of mary porches 

You can say the rockers is for the young and the restless 

This is for the coke cowboys get your guns and your vestes 

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