[00:00.00] 作词 : Master P
[00:00.00]Yo kid man, stop the music
[00:02.13]Rollin through my, rollin through my hood
[00:04.28]This what i see when i'm rollin through my hood
[00:06.63]2 to the 3 to the 4 the 5 the 6
[00:09.68]And everybody in the ghetto trying to sew this mother****er
[00:12.78]Cause she's a **** fiend, she need emphetamine
[00:16.13]But i'm the only mother****er with the candy cream
[00:18.98]Now the spots hot, here come the cops
[00:21.53]The ??????????, it's time to close up shop
[00:24.43]Time to move on, brothas on there cellular phones
[00:27.48]Talkin to them hoochies, i mean them ding dongs
[00:30.43]Cause in the ghetto everbody got nicknames
[00:33.43]Like master p, lil roy, and big man
[00:36.43]Eyes red, dank to the head
[00:38.93]I'm not snoop dogg but i feel like lil half dead
[00:42.08]Henace with a dab of that gin and juice
[00:44.83]Gatorade, but it gotta be 80 proof
[00:47.78]So we can remenisce to all the niggas missed
[00:50.88]And when i said the ghetto's trying to kill me, feel this
[00:53.93]Cause in my hood, it's rest in peace niggas
[00:57.13]And every nigga in their momma done did dirt
[00:59.83]Or formed a gang, or even ganged banged
[01:02.83]Or slang drugs, mother****ers it's the same thang
[01:05.78]Cause where i'm from you got to watch your back
[01:08.78]Cause every nigga in the town got a gat
[01:11.73]And these hoes, you can't love em
[01:14.48]Even though a mother****er wanta kiss and rub em
[01:17.58]Watch your back, cause gats go rat-tat
[01:20.58]But mind your own mother****ing and it's like that
[01:23.53]Rollin through my hood, rollin through my hood
[01:26.73]That is what i see when i'm rollin through my hood
[01:29.43]Rollin through the cuts
[01:31.43]Dippin down the alleys of killa cali
[01:34.28]Big ed got that top drop cause it's not cloudy
[01:37.38]So i roll on, tank-top with my swoll on
[01:40.48]Pullin in sun rays that be peepin through the ozone
[01:43.68]I like to chill out, hang out
[01:45.98]Cause i'm cool, you know big ed is in the mix with the fix
[01:49.23]Fool, i seen niggas shakin ivory, hoes shakin asses
[01:52.48]But everybody head turn when the coup passes
[01:55.33]Who ride, i ride with my 9 hoe
[01:58.28]I creep as i crept cause i gotta keep that low pro
[02:01.33]Rollin through my hood, rollin through my hood
[02:04.43]That is what i see when i'm rollin through my hood
[02:06.98]This nigga, i am one
[02:09.53]Quick to use that a-k gun
[02:12.33]On a mark mother****er who wanta pick a bone
[02:15.33]2 to the dome will do your ass home
[02:18.03]Huh, ain't no love in my mother****ing hood
[02:21.03]Lookin where i'm at, ain't shit turning all good
[02:24.03]We need cash cause it's all about the ****ing rent
[02:27.03]We get the dice and start rollin on the pavement
[02:30.03]That's how it is on the first of every month
[02:32.93]Sippin gin, and toking off of blunts
[02:35.83]Gettin higher than the sky, don't ask why
[02:38.88]Young g's from the hood trying to get by
[02:41.83]Rollin through my hood, rollin through my hood
[02:44.93]That is what i see when i'm rollin through my hood
[02:47.53]When i'm rollin through my hood
[02:49.63]I see alot of factors, alot of actors
[02:52.48]But since the money's low, i see alot of jackers
[02:55.43]But where i stay at, it be the east to the bay
[02:58.43]But what do i be dippin, it be a 6 to a tre
[03:01.43]And what do i be strappin, it be a ace to a k
[03:04.38]But i don't love them hoes, that's why i never ever play
[03:07.43]In the 9-4, i use to sell drugs and holla at the niggas
[03:10.88]But it's 9-5 so it's all about me trying to get a grip
[03:13.98]14 niggas in a cut tryin to get at the butt but it ain't all good
[03:17.43]Cause a nigga like set trippin up in my neighborhood
[03:20.28]???? through the cut, i see task hoppin off of the tree
[03:23.63]It's all about mine, so it's all about me tryin to get a fee
[03:26.58]Can't trust none of these hoes, i leave them hoes at the bus
[03:29.83]Cause it's one mother****ing thing in this world that you can't trust
[03:33.28]It be a nigga, cause they a snitch, they get you caught up
[03:36.53]In this game, heavy locked up, tore up from the floor up
[03:39.73]I seen this nigga, these niggas
[03:42.23]These niggas all the same
[03:44.53]It's a scandel thang, and silkk won't be caught up in this ghetto game
[03:47.93]Rollin through my hood, rollin through my hood
[03:51.03]That is what i see when i'm rollin through my hood
[03:53.73]I hit the play twice, and then i'm off to a get away
[03:56.88]Where i got my shit hid away in the cut
[03:59.63]A personal yaht, i snatch a few sacks
[04:02.58]About to hit the track to come up on some scraps
[04:05.43]Hit the block sideways, perking, trippin
[04:08.53]Swervin, i'm servin the shit that i made cause it's tight
[04:11.63]All night long niggas hustle for paper
[04:14.68]24-7 niggas stay on the caper
[04:17.68]Gotta get them riches, and you gotta have game yo
[04:20.68]Gotta keep lie-lo with them hollow
[04:23.43]You see it's still going down
[04:25.88]Mother****ers gettin bucked in the town
[04:28.48]The silent sound
[04:30.68]Never go away, every other day it's another nigga in the game
[04:34.23]Straight passed away
[04:36.13]And as well as we all know
[04:38.63]It's a little bitty city where niggas bound to get shitty
[04:41.88]Now when i roll through my spot
[04:44.23]I see niggas like broke, with them glocks, 17 shots nigga
[04:48.23]Hot nigga, pop you nigga, and i just bought a 4-5 in the hood
[04:52.68](in the hood, in the hood)
[04:54.08]Like that, check it out fool
[04:56.28]It's a ghetto thang, ghetto thang, ghetto thang
[04:59.63]And if you ain't from the ghetto you wouldn't understand
[05:02.73]Rollin through my hood, rollin through my hood
[05:05.93]That is what i see when i'm rollin through my hood
[05:08.83]Rollin through my hood, rollin through my hood
[05:12.03]That is what i see when i'm rollin through my hood
[05:14.93]Rollin through my hood

作词 : Master P
Yo kid man, stop the music
Rollin through my, rollin through my hood
This what i see when i'm rollin through my hood
2 to the 3 to the 4 the 5 the 6
And everybody in the ghetto trying to sew this mother****er
Cause she's a **** fiend, she need emphetamine
But i'm the only mother****er with the candy cream
Now the spots hot, here come the cops
The ??????????, it's time to close up shop
Time to move on, brothas on there cellular phones
Talkin to them hoochies, i mean them ding dongs
Cause in the ghetto everbody got nicknames
Like master p, lil roy, and big man
Eyes red, dank to the head
I'm not snoop dogg but i feel like lil half dead
Henace with a dab of that gin and juice
Gatorade, but it gotta be 80 proof
So we can remenisce to all the niggas missed
And when i said the ghetto's trying to kill me, feel this
Cause in my hood, it's rest in peace niggas
And every nigga in their momma done did dirt
Or formed a gang, or even ganged banged
Or slang drugs, mother****ers it's the same thang
Cause where i'm from you got to watch your back
Cause every nigga in the town got a gat
And these hoes, you can't love em
Even though a mother****er wanta kiss and rub em
Watch your back, cause gats go rat-tat
But mind your own mother****ing and it's like that
Rollin through my hood, rollin through my hood
That is what i see when i'm rollin through my hood
Rollin through the cuts
Dippin down the alleys of killa cali
Big ed got that top drop cause it's not cloudy
So i roll on, tank-top with my swoll on
Pullin in sun rays that be peepin through the ozone
I like to chill out, hang out
Cause i'm cool, you know big ed is in the mix with the fix
Fool, i seen niggas shakin ivory, hoes shakin asses
But everybody head turn when the coup passes
Who ride, i ride with my 9 hoe
I creep as i crept cause i gotta keep that low pro
Rollin through my hood, rollin through my hood
That is what i see when i'm rollin through my hood
This nigga, i am one
Quick to use that a-k gun
On a mark mother****er who wanta pick a bone
2 to the dome will do your ass home
Huh, ain't no love in my mother****ing hood
Lookin where i'm at, ain't shit turning all good
We need cash cause it's all about the ****ing rent
We get the dice and start rollin on the pavement
That's how it is on the first of every month
Sippin gin, and toking off of blunts
Gettin higher than the sky, don't ask why
Young g's from the hood trying to get by
Rollin through my hood, rollin through my hood
That is what i see when i'm rollin through my hood
When i'm rollin through my hood
I see alot of factors, alot of actors
But since the money's low, i see alot of jackers
But where i stay at, it be the east to the bay
But what do i be dippin, it be a 6 to a tre
And what do i be strappin, it be a ace to a k
But i don't love them hoes, that's why i never ever play
In the 9-4, i use to sell drugs and holla at the niggas
But it's 9-5 so it's all about me trying to get a grip
14 niggas in a cut tryin to get at the butt but it ain't all good
Cause a nigga like set trippin up in my neighborhood
???? through the cut, i see task hoppin off of the tree
It's all about mine, so it's all about me tryin to get a fee
Can't trust none of these hoes, i leave them hoes at the bus
Cause it's one mother****ing thing in this world that you can't trust
It be a nigga, cause they a snitch, they get you caught up
In this game, heavy locked up, tore up from the floor up
I seen this nigga, these niggas
These niggas all the same
It's a scandel thang, and silkk won't be caught up in this ghetto game
Rollin through my hood, rollin through my hood
That is what i see when i'm rollin through my hood
I hit the play twice, and then i'm off to a get away
Where i got my shit hid away in the cut
A personal yaht, i snatch a few sacks
About to hit the track to come up on some scraps
Hit the block sideways, perking, trippin
Swervin, i'm servin the shit that i made cause it's tight
All night long niggas hustle for paper
24-7 niggas stay on the caper
Gotta get them riches, and you gotta have game yo
Gotta keep lie-lo with them hollow
You see it's still going down
Mother****ers gettin bucked in the town
The silent sound
Never go away, every other day it's another nigga in the game
Straight passed away
And as well as we all know
It's a little bitty city where niggas bound to get shitty
Now when i roll through my spot
I see niggas like broke, with them glocks, 17 shots nigga
Hot nigga, pop you nigga, and i just bought a 4-5 in the hood
(in the hood, in the hood)
Like that, check it out fool
It's a ghetto thang, ghetto thang, ghetto thang
And if you ain't from the ghetto you wouldn't understand
Rollin through my hood, rollin through my hood
That is what i see when i'm rollin through my hood
Rollin through my hood, rollin through my hood
That is what i see when i'm rollin through my hood
Rollin through my hood