Mr. Hood Gets A Haircut

Lyrics

[Subroc] — Yah you back man. What's up [Mr. Hood] — I want my haircut [Subroc] — Yah might as well got nothing better to do. Yah they told you my clippers are broke right. Well sit right there. Move those records. Yah right there. Sit [Mr. Hood] — This chair is dirty [Subroc] — Alright you gonna start complaining. Anyway what kind do you want. Fade, flat .And put, put that out, G [Mr. Hood] — Does the smoke bother you? [Subroc] — Of course it bothers me and that's disrespect man. You see the no smoking sign. And plus my incense, it don't blend It don't blend man. Where you from anyway? [Mr. Hood] — I'm from New York [Subroc] — Oh word hmm [Mr. Hood] — Where do you come from? [Subroc] — Strong Island, glad you asked. Land of the golden records, home of the hits [Mr. Hood] — Do you have popular records? [Subroc] — Nah we just started, but we got like many different styles and all that. Jazz, funk, blues, Jeep music. Yah, you like that right [Mr. Hood] — No, only folklore records [Subroc] — Folklore, that's some stories right? Matter of fact, we do got a few of those [Mr. Hood] — Could you play one for me [Subroc] — Yah pass me that tape right there. Nah, the other one, the other one. Yah check it out