Hood Rats Lyrics - Rza

(featuring Doc Doom & Erica Bryant) 

[Intro: Erica Bryant (RZA)] 

Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get ya head straight) 

[RZA] 

Yo, yo, get ya head straight, get ya life straight 

Sniffin' on that, blow, sippin' on that nitrate 

Boostin' from the corner store, fuckin' all them thugs, raw 

Suckin' on that apple head, wonder why your throat sore? 

Sittin' there, on welfare, head full of horse hair 

Baby-daddy dead, in jail or in a wheelchair 

But you don't seem to care, you just wanna wear 

Prada one-sided but can't afford a pair 

Up in your mom's lab, twenty-two, scallywag 

Snotty-nosed baby with the bootleg hoochie bag 

Gettin' your coochie ragged by an old sugar dad 

Dreamin' bout them things that you could of been, you should of had 

[Chorus: RZA & Erica Bryant (RZA)] 

Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get ya mind up) 

Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get ya mind up) 

Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get that swine up) 

Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat 

[Erica Bryant] 

Always wanna ball with shit, give back tomorrow's shit 

Throw up the sperm, sayin' you don't swallow shit 

Drinkin' out the bottle shit, claimin' you a model chick 

Prayin' to Gods, so you can hit the lotto, chick? 

[Outro: Erica Bryant (Doc Doom)] 

Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat 

Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat 

(The Black Knights! West Coast niggaz)