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[Intro: Sheek Louch] Yeah, it's a new beginnin' But e'rything still the same [Chorus: Sheek Louch] If you love it in the hood, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you like getting money, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you running from them boys, my niggas, then say (What, what!) But your guns is out 'cause you gon' have to catch me (What, what, what, what!) If you love it in the hood, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you like getting money, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you running from them boys, my niggas, then say (What, what!) But your guns is out 'cause you gon' have to catch me (What, what, what, what!) (Ayo Grease, let's go daddy!) [Verse 1: Sheek Louch] I got my back all in it, D-Block inside Got my Mac all in it, I ain't leave it in the ride See my face wolf a nigga, no barber, no shower Just heavy pushin' nigga, mad weed and liquor We don't hide from you homie, we just get up and we go One cigarette, orange juice, one butter roll E'rybody know my name, bitches on my dick Police loopin' back around 'cause they think they slick 'Cause I got heavy ammunition, three birds on the seat But I'm just goin' here to there, I ain't tryna draw heat 'Cause I got somethin' on my waist, somethin' under the hood Motherfucker I'm good for a high speed chase, tell 'em [Chorus: Sheek Louch] If you love it in the hood, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you like getting money, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you running from them boys, my niggas, then say (What, what!) But your guns is out 'cause you gon' have to catch me (What, what, what, what!) If you love it in the hood, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you like getting money, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you running from them boys, my niggas, then say (What, what!) But your guns is out 'cause you gon' have to catch me (What, what, what, what!) (Okay, you know the name nigga, Bully, bitch!) [Verse 2: Bully] I'm a money go-getter, you a light dough spender I'm Barry Bonds of rap, you ice cold nigga County on my ass, feds and the task Caprice, doin' a hundred but only 80 on the dash Pounds in the trunk, burner and a brick Too $hort bitches on my Oakland shit I got love in the hood, for my thugs in the hood Got my bottom bitch with me, she got the snub in the hood Niggas talk reckless, I tell 'em "Boy listen here You gon' need more than magic to make me disappear" System in the Caprice, soundin' all crystal clear Knockin' Silverback (Gorilla!), frontin' like we switchin' gears [Chorus: Sheek Louch] If you love it in the hood, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you like getting money, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you running from them boys, my niggas, then say (What, what!) But your guns is out 'cause you gon' have to catch me (What, what, what, what!) If you love it in the hood, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you like getting money, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you running from them boys, my niggas, then say (What, what!) But your guns is out 'cause you gon' have to catch me (What, what, what, what!) [Verse 3: Sheek Louch] Black tops, red tops, clear backs, E pills Ranges, Coupe DeVilles, comin' through on big wheels Hat low, my niggas rowdy as they wanna be Blunt lit, stupid bitch, get from in front of me Sheek Louch homie, now I got a street buzz Song's hot, just like when "Everyday I'm Hustlin" was Down South heavy but New York is where I rest at White tee, hover mu'fuckers wear a vest at Late night, pop the trunk, party over here, hoe Drink up, smoke some', that's what it's there for Hood love, love that, love money, love rap Love fiends who love crack, dope boy and all that [Chorus: Sheek Louch] If you love it in the hood, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you like getting money, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you running from them boys, my niggas, then say (What, what!) But your guns is out 'cause you gon' have to catch me (What, what, what, what!) If you love it in the hood, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you like getting money, my niggas, then say (What, what!) If you running from them boys, my niggas, then say (What, what!) But your guns is out 'cause you gon' have to catch me (What, what, what, what!) [Outro: Sheek Louch] Hahaha, ah...