Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song All I Kno Is Hood , by - Krizz Kaliko. Song from the album Damn Fool, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 02.05.2011
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
All I Kno Is Hood |
| tramp yap yooby or yicky is all ratchet |
| whore slut bitch or a floozy the same reaction, |
| blood cuhz nothin but thugs we’re all active, |
| Mean mugs up in the club, it makes us active! |
| hard heads goonies so Loony ready for action, |
| Five blocks, six and seven, nigga was hapn’en! |
| Hood shit hoodies and dickies that’s how I dress, |
| Real spit, homie, you know me, I am a mess! |
| White v diamonds be shinning throughout my teeth, |
| No sleep, hustling and grindin they’re trying to eat, |
| Brain wire, all I desire is grimey shit. |
| Flame fire out of the muzzle when choppers spit, |
| Dice games stay in my lane a gudda bitch |
| thick hips loving my fame, but she ain’t shit, |
| hood rich chef in the kitchen, I got that twist. |
| So slick, planning and plotting my next lick! |
| All I kno is hood! |
| All I kno is hood! |
| All I kno is hood! |
| All I kno is hood! |
| Yada, yams, yiggin no difference, it’s all yickins, |
| Drop it, lock it, rock it, I’m twisting it in the kitchen. |
| Pistol, popper, knocker, a chopper it’s all heat, |
| Block em, pop em, drop em, or stop em if I dont eat |
| Body wit me sticky or difference it all moves, |
| Hustle, juggle, cope wit the bubble, I can’t lose! |
| Chips, cheese, paper and yaper, its all bread, |
| Greeders, riders, hustlers in bushes we all fed! |
| Snitches, bitches, witness, informent, it’s all the same |
| Shaking, backing, kidnapping, take a piss on his grave, |
| Gang bang, repin the name I’m from the soil, |
| Rap game, nothing but flames, I got that oil! |
| Gudda budda seepin and leaking like I’ma boil, |
| Old school, acting a fool, that delta royal! |
| Slang speech, talking the streets, I’m trying to teach, |
| Preach, heat over these beats, expand my reach. |
| All I kno is hood! |
| All I kno is hood! |
| All I kno is hood! |
| All I kno is hood! |
| Pistols, macs, pieces, my pirates, my bushel fire, |
| Pussy power privilege, I live this, this all I got! |
| Thieves, phonies, fakers and flunkies they want it from me, |
| Muscle, hustle, tussle and struggle, I need my money! |
| Snitches, bitches, preachers, and rickets now I’m the target, |
| Bad intentions, vengeance, I’m with this, let’s get it started! |
| Rain, pain, walk with the flame I gets retarted, |
| Street beast, bring me the beef and watch me char it, |
| No sleep up for a week I’m chasing paper! |
| Slow creeps back with the heat, I’m in my scraper! |
| So deep, most of my peeps they didn’t make it! |
| locked back I’m resting in peace, this shit is sacred! |
| Music moving up in this movement, but I’m still losing, |
| Trying to do it, prove it, pursuing and get down through it, |
| Slacked on, comin to get it, I knew I could, |
| So strong, taking the throne back to the hood! |
| All I kno is hood! |
| All I kno is hood! |
| All I kno is hood! |
| All I kno is hood! |