When u come to the hood prepare to die,pop pop 10 more shot to ur eye/then u drop dead,covered in the color red,like code red but its coshin out ya head
yah we tru thugs,slangin dope and drugs,we confortable than gettin a back rub or in a hot tub,we dont get caught cause we slick as fuck,everybody knows that this is the new cut,bye a white boy from c-town,just like bone said home of the motha fuckin beat down,so step up and get fucken knock back down,we the strongest hood in c-town
rip to cardo...we miss u