Inner City Hoodlum

Lyrics

[Intro: Kokane alias Sweet Talk] Once upon a time In the land of booze, bitches and paybacks Live to cut throat pimping motherfuckers One motherfucker named Fast Black And another inky black motherfucker named Smart Dog Now what these two nickel slicked niggas had in common Was that they could run game on motherfuckers Like it wasn't nothing but a thang Ya' see What Fast Black was He was a thieving motherfucker I mean the nigga was so good He could still stink outta shit if he wanted too But you see on the other hand Smart Dog had more of the players hustlers touch If ya know what i mean Now how these two motherfucker operated I mean the shit that Fast Black used to take He gone give to the nigga named Smart Dog The pimps, the ho's, the whole 9 yards On the street Ya know what am saying The hustling shit Now these two inner city hoodlums Gonna tell a little story like this And they gonna maintain a level of Status of balling To complete what they have to do underground And these motherfuckers gonna go like this [Verse 1: Kokane & Cold 187um] Now this is not a ticket to the colour of skin Only giving you a view of how I make my ends I'd like to introduce myself, my name is Fast Black Welcome to the world of booze, bitches and paybacks From the land down under Fast Black is the man to strike ya ass like thunder So I proceed to be a nigga that'll take your shit A number one player that's out for the big hit And if ya flaunt that grip I think you'll last pop up like jack in a box And smoke that ass Suprise, suprise I bet you think im trippin I'm taking all your goods Cause I finally caught you slipping Tip toed in the hood to my homie to get paid Cause my alluring posture was kinda of big Well what do you do? I persist to use my street bid Cause I'm what is known as an inner city hoodlum [Sample] Playing' motherfucker and I'm in demand [Bridge: Kokane alias Sweet Talk] Shhh, you right Now Fast Black was known for handling things I mean that nigga was a blast from the past Give you a mega dose of insulin to give you a funky reaction But on the other hand On the other side of the b side that is Was a sly ass nigga that had to make mo' money Now he gone go into detail to let you know how he fit [Verse 2: Cold 187um & Kokane] See I'm like Robin Hood but with a different twist Cause I take from the suckers and I sell it to get rich I can do this shit smoother than a eye can believe You can call it a feeling or an instinct Yo Dog What's up How you'd keep them hoe's in line? Well the key to pimping is to control a woman's mind But you know, it still ain't understood See I pick 'em well, I pick 'em young, I pick 'em good Ok, so how you setting up in all actuality Hmm, I have to say I have a players mentality Cause I slide to the side with the gangster glide Keep my game down packed So I stack and stay alive Move on I do 'em quite bold Because the key to hustling Is to make a fat bank roll Fast Faster than you can run Yeah, faster than the brother that broke When I shot my gun Cause it's an everyday cycle for me To spend 1 dollar and make 3 [Sample] Playing' motherfucker and I'm in demand [Bridge: Kokane alias Sweet Talk] Ohh yeah Now Sweet Talk must confess Yes, Sweet Talk must confess These niggas had it some what going on They had everthing set up From north, east, south, west Every cross the U-S-motherfuckin'-A But they felt unsatisfied So they had to get into a jack move And they gonna tell you a little underground story like this Check it out ya'll [Verse 3 Kokane & Cold 187um] Yo Dog What's up I see ya chilling Oh yeah I'm looking in the players Choice to get damaged Why is that Black Do you have some type of fear Hell no, I'm just reading about the hustler of the year Tell me Black What's up Yeah, whats the fools name Some fool named Winnie bragging about his fame From the looks of the nigga he really ain't shit Ya thinking what I'm thinking Yeah, let's jack this nigga quick Two loced out niggas incognito Hella disguises and we're swooping in a fucked up regal Got to the spot with no delay Parked down the street so we can make a smooth getaway Yo Black A-ha Yeah, since this is ya feel Go up to the house and show these fuckers the deal I gotta better idea What's up I need ya help I'm busy A-ha Two guards around the front and back You know we got a certain Cause you take the front gate And you take the back gate Kill em' all and take they're shit Then we make a break Yeah, took out the fool from the back Yeah, then I took out the fools from the front But before I could say don't move One of his boys drew I had to smoke his ass just like a blunt In the house is 3 hoes, 5 ki's And a fool named Winnie down on his knees Like a rat eating cheese Saying please don't smoke me I'll give you what you need Money, hoes even hook you up on weed I ain't gonna smoke you homie Dont worry about it Yo Dog, smoke this fucking fool Al'right Now what about the hoes should I shoot 'em Nah, I'll think they'll enjoy working for inner city hoodlum's [Sample] Playing motherfucker and I'm in demand [Outro] Everything is all B-Flat B-Flat on the negative side of the power? slide Can I get some slacks in for some fucking action Yeah Da da dah, da da dah Underground, underground, underground I don't know I like to pimp hoes I like big bank rolls I like to pimp hoes I like big bank rolls Underground, underground, underground It makes me loco I like to pimp hoes Ha ha