Loked Out Hood Lyrics - Dj Quik

One day I was chillin' on Arabian's spruce 

Forty in my hand and it's time to get lose 

Got my Nikes and my Fila T-shirt and black khakis 

I heard a horn blowin' and I jumped in my jacket 

John, was chillin' in the passenger seat 

Stepped up out the car and started dancin' in the street 

Now John, was lookin' fresh and it wasn't no joke 

He had on some fresh khakis and was sportin' some locos 

Some gangstas poppin' wheelies came up from behind 

He got off throwin' up his favorite gang sign 

Here come little snub, from the maple block 

Groovin' on the handlebars, ready to rock 

And now my posse's gettin' bigger because of all these niggas 

I got the .38 and I'm about to pull the trigger 

Looked up at the corner and who did I see? 

Wayne and his little man pop and Nookie 

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Now Sha, came rollin' up on a little scooter 

Lookin' for a match so he could light the Thai Buddha 

I told him I didn't have it but yet I went to grab it 

I lit it up and hit it up and now I'm draggin' it 

Wayne, took a hit, pop took a puff 

Nookie, started chokin' and now he's fucked up 

The forty-ounce is hittin', so I busted into school 

I'm never gettin' sweated 'cause I'm just too cool fool 

Sun's goin' down and now it's night 

My posse's cold chillin' and we're feelin' alright 

We heard a lot of noise and it sounded like a rally 

Boomin' ass sounds comin' out of Sherm alley 

We all jumped up and we started to stroll 

A young nigga like the quiksta was takin' control 

The D.E.A. posse so deep we walked three 2's 

Now, if you wanna join then you gotta pay ya dues 

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We got up to the alley and everything was chill 

They was just makin' that dollar dollar bill 

Reesa came down and she sat on the stairs 

I stood up 'cause I didn't have a chair 

Now, Pop said, "Yo, let's get some cuts? 

Get that old 8 so we can get fucked up 

Now, I'll put a twenty H put a 10 

And said, "Fuck it, super soca and gin? 

Now, everybody's gettin' in the twilight zone 

Head up stairs and they're gettin' weirdo 

Gangsta's on the steps and he's tryin' to bang 

No belt in his khakis so his lee's could sag 

Now, here comes stick with a 20 dollar bag 

But he can't roll a joint 'cause he ain't got no zigzags 

I looked up at my watch, it said 10: 28 

You better run up to the liquor store before it's too late 

So he went to the store and he got the zags 

He came back walkin' with my homeboy cash 

Sucka came over he was lookin' for a ride 

Runnin' from the police, he ain't have no place to hide 

A smile came on my face when I swallowed my beer 

I'm chillin' like a villain and I got no fear 

Now Tony lane came he said he was bored 

Eatin' on some chips that he got from the store 

I said,? I'm bored too, so what's up with that? 

Wayne said, "Is anyone down to jack? 

Now I can get the AK and you can get the pump 

But I don't want no deuce-deuce, 'cause I ain't no chump 

Now, Mike said, "Dane which one do you choose? 

I could take the 38 and you can have the ooze 

But before we can jet and be on our way 

Some niggas rolled up and they was ready to spray 

Rollin' real slow, they turned off the lights waitin' until the time was right 

A fool jumped out all dressed in guess? Shot him in the chest 

The niggas tried to jet, but the couldn't get far 

'Cause Mike had the ooze and he aimed it for the car 

Now, that's how it's done and we do it good 

Just another day in my looked out hood 

So all y'all remember that we can't be stopped 

What's the name of my hood? Figure that shit out you fools