Hoodlum (Remix)

Album cover art for "Hoodlum (Remix)" by Reel Wolf & Raekwon & Resin (CAN) & Swann & Eternal of Killa Beez & D. Lynch

Reel Wolf & Raekwon & Resin (CAN) & Swann & Eternal of Killa Beez & D. Lynch - Rap

Hoodlum (Remix)

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Lyrics

[Intro: Raekwon] Yo, yo, yo, what up? Yeah, what's goin' on, my nigga? Word up, man! This your Brother Chef man! From Shaolin! You already know he made it! Kojoe what's good? You already know! Shaolin what's goin' on? [Verse 1: Raekwon] Back for vengeance, Glocked up, drinkin' Ciroc'd up Call it what you call it, I'ma call it some block stuff Used to flashin' gats, double barrels, the flip's narrow Don't even give it the doubt and hang with the monster mobsters All of them keep rockets on 'em, ain't no sense to the arguments Drugs and guns and funds and every part of my plan's done Hidin' in my mansion won, yeah I'm a Polo head, pull over the Rover so we're red Ridin' with my niggas in Chicago, hold the lead, my nigga 'Cause it's the bigger we get, the bigger you fall, the bigger the shit Check the wall full of scholars, bank robbers, ankle gold joggers All my niggas quick to get off poppin' collars kid It's just the family status, don't get sprayed up for fuckin' with the family Look out, it's Won [Chorus: Lauren Torres] Look now, I be makin' money just to be myself I'ma thank you bitch, just cash it out and throw it back on ya Act like I won't get a fuckin' handout I am way too busy now to worry 'bout nothin' A word to you who sit back and type about your feelings I am here for a reason, most of y'all just do the same shit Everyday, better wait, I don't fuck with y'all complacence For a minute, I forgot I am not a hoodlum And I don't fuck with y'all complacence I am not a hoodlum Hey! Yeah! [Verse 2: Resin] You know the wrath, when you see Resin, it's code red No threats, all you gonna get is a slow death So check your vitals 'cause when I flex on rivals I'm a homicidal maniac that always goes the extra mile Call us hoodlums and good for nothings You can't hustle the hustle, now watch the hunter get hunted 'Cause my type of crime is organized, your life will flash before your eyes There's no chance of givin' for any last words before you die [Verse 3: Swann] Cut from a different cloth, a thug to a fuckin' boss From the depths of the shadows, not someone to come across My whole team howlin' at the moon when it's time to feast Step into the den, you only settin' up your own defeat Cookin' up with Chef, leavin' a filthy mess This blood moon, got our fangs out, ready to wipe the stress Never been about them handouts, it's blood, sweat, and tears Better recognize the name when you see us comin' near It's Reel Wolf! [Chorus: Lauren Torres] Look now, I be makin' money just to be myself I'ma thank you bitch, just cash it out and throw it back on ya Act like I won't get a fuckin' handout I am way too busy now to worry 'bout nothin' A word to you who sit back and type about your feelings I am here for a reason, most of y'all just do the same shit Everyday, better wait, I don't fuck with y'all complacence For a minute, I forgot I am not a hoodlum And I don't fuck with y'all complacence I am not a hoodlum Hey! Yeah! [Verse 4: Eternal] Yo! Eternal! Manuscripts written in blood usin' ancient hieroglyphics The future god of destruction, techniques be invincible in the shadows of a champion Colombian drug smugglin', the feds left the spot burnin' White tigers mean muggin', extended clips for the nine mil when I'm bustin' Head concussion, Russian Mafia tactics, black ops Smoke everything, nobody breathin', hear the pen drop [Verse 5: D. Lynch] Been a long time, comin' out for blood in this bitch I'm talkin' toe-taggin', throat slashin', snuffin' this bitch We got a problem in this bitch, we got a problem with your clique I be howlin' at the moon, The Wolfpack rollin' thick Assemble at the blood moon, ain't shit that you gon' do Heat seekers through you, your top popped a corkscrew Hot shots, we pull through, body smell like mildew Rocks off in purview, your shelf life been withdrew [Chorus: Lauren Torres] Look now, I be makin' money just to be myself I'ma thank you bitch, just cash it out and throw it back on ya Act like I won't get a fuckin' handout I am way too busy now to worry 'bout nothin' A word to you who sit back and type about your feelings I am here for a reason, most of y'all just do the same shit Everyday, better wait, I don't fuck with y'all complacence For a minute, I forgot I am not a hoodlum And I don't fuck with y'all complacence I am not a hoodlum Hey! Yeah!

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Credits

Writers
  • Raekwon
  • Resin (CAN)
  • Swann
  • Eternal of Killa Beez
  • D. Lynch