Letra de Hood Mac de U.N.L.V.Letras de Canciones

Letra 'Hood Mac'

[Verse One: Lil Ya]

Twenty seven twelve that s where I dwell
But you had to have heart to be down
From the start cuz a nigga didn t play
That hoe shit if you got jacked you had to
Strap and that s a rap bitch
Cuz gee s are gee s and youngsters are hustlers
You come up in the third bein a buster
Cuz if the capital YA found out about you nigga
I have to take yours to make mine bigger
And you can go get yo boys and they better come correct
Cuz I got K s and I m a put yo ass in check
You like a pussy cat comin up in the wood
Try na survive in my motherfuckin hood

[Chorus: BridgeLil Ya & Yella Boy]

[Lil Ya]
It s the mac from the motherfuckin hood y all
It s the mac from the motherfuckin hood

[Yella Boy]
I m sick and tired I m sick and tired
Of these bitches playin with me
I m from the three you better respect UNLV

[Verse Two: Yella Boy]

Daddy used to laugh till I bought the park fast
Started off with opportunities I achieved real fast
At the park ain t no joke I started movin quarters
Like a baller people watchin it s my dog
So he ain t callin I m bout puffin as I
Choke to the chronic smoke
You see me comin you hear the music
Joggers walkin by I m still drivin twenty-four seven
Around the fuckin block my nigga
Lil Ya spittin game at you dog hoes
Fuck what you wearin don t trip of them dog hoes
Them boys at Mac he down with them so it s all good
I m with Tec-9 we be with mac s up to no good

[Chorus: x2]

[Verse Three: Lil Ya]

It s the mac and I m back on solo tip
I never fell in love and I never got pussy broke
Pimpin up on bitches on my block
From my hood and kept up the keys
You know I m doin good started workin with
Twenty s now I flipped it to a half
Now I m a quarter bird you bitches can t laugh
So give me credit and stop try na playa hate
Gettin jealous never talk about me in my face
Talkin behind my back I m a fuck you
Bitches up real good cuz I m a fool from the three
The mac fat from the motherfuckin hood

[Chorus: x2]