Hood Tour Guide
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Lyrics
This ain't your crib don't drink the Kool Aid Or touch the radio Sit down before it too late Buckle up keep your hands out the area As I show you every ghetto in America I'll take you on a trip through the hood I'll take you on a trip through the hood I'll take you on a trip through the hood You all good Everybody in all aboard for the tour This a stroll through the hood close the door Don't be afraid Ray Ray just a junkie He just want a hit He won't hurt you all trust me On your left hand side that's a trap house And the one next to it is a stash house Oh the guy the bent down just shooting dice For the dogs we can skip where the pits fight This ain't your crib don't drink the Kool Aid Or touch the radio Sit down before it too late Buckle up keep your hands out the area As I show you every ghetto in America I'll take you on a trip through the hood I'll take you on a trip through the hood I'll take you on a trip through the hood You all good All in next stop is the liquor store Just ignore when they ask what they hitting for That's a little slang talk they just kick around A zip is an ounce Elbow is a pound Please folks no food to the G heads No smoking on loud with the weed heads If we hurry up might see a drive by Or Ray Ray get stopped by the one time This ain't your crib don't drink the Kool Aid Or touch the radio Sit down before it too late Buckle up keep your hands out the area As I show you every ghetto in America I'll take you on a trip through the hood I'll take you on a trip through the hood I'll take you on a trip through the hood You all good This ain't your crib don't drink the Kool Aid Or touch the radio Sit down before it too late Buckle up keep your hands out the area As I show you every ghetto in America I'll take you on a trip through the hood I'll take you on a trip through the hood I'll take you on a trip through the hood You all good
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:43
- Tempo
- 92 BPM