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| Song Title: | The ’Hoods |
| Artist: | Evil Dead Find Evil Dead on Ebay Records and Ebay CD's |
| Hits (Month): | 19 |
| Hits (Total): | 39 |
| Lyrics: |
One hundred million strong
The other gangs are wrong You kill one in the 'Hood; Family gang have to pay the price Don't even think of drive by, Don't even think of walk by Cops, FBI, CIA, don't fuck with us! In the 'Hood there is no law, There is no initiation It's kill for one, and kill for all There are no limitations The rival gangs, the very few, We keep their skulls as trophies We gouge their eyes And rip their scalps, And on their corpses we shit and pee! Don't turn your back / In our streets! Just fuckin' beat it / The'Hood! Don't think of packing / Certain death! Just fuckin' beat it / Beat it... The president thinks we are the best And he knows he's right We clean the streets of scum, But assholes think we are the ones Those who start the fights, Jugular thrusts with our knives Love to watch them bleed, Watch them squirm Until they're white! We won't maim you for your shoes, We impale you for cheap booze We won't bone your sister, Unless she spreads and starts to ooze We can't help it if we like our job, Justice extreme We; re sometimes called, People bad; Violence good, That's all we know we are the 'Hood!!! Don't turn your back / In our streets! Just fuckin' beat it / The 'Hood! Don't think of packing / Certain death! Just fucking' beat it / Beat it... Uzis by our sides, The targets in our eyes We squeeze the trigger, And we start to laugh Plug the bullets up their ass Always drop like flies, Stupid chiks with attitudes, We make the suck our sacks Government sponsored gang warfare, That's the job we do Census bureau depopulation, The 'Hoods the chosen few We can't help it if we like our job, Justice extreme We're sometimes called, People bad, Violence good, That's all we know we are the 'Hood Don't turn your back / In our streets! Just fuckin' beat it / The 'Hood! Don't think of packing / Certain death! Just fucking' beat it / Beat it... |