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ONEFOUR – Ladz In The Hood

Singers: ONEFOUR
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Lyrics ONEFOUR – Ladz In The Hood

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Aye, we some lads in the hood (eshay)
Love my shanks and shivs but still got gats like boys in the hood (eetswa)
Who wants beef when us boys here got too much toys in the hood (who), all these boys in the hood (who)
We shoot sticks no wood (aye), you step round here you’ll see what’s good, what’s good, what’s goodie

1, 2 step on a opp’ I got my whole team urchin (where they at?)
Them boys they talk too much so there’s no use conversin’ (all that verbal)
All that talk till gang pulls up right there in person
Fuck that shit lad run that witness, mind your business close them curtains aye

We some lads in the hood (Two-Seven)
Ring Ring Traps, get rid of two pacs like suge
They turn bishop when I run straight like rooks (keep running)
I can wear crocs and chop them dogs, dont ever be fooled by looks
Freedom ain’t lost, this beefin won’t stop yea, we be on top I don’t think they understood (they didn’t)
What’s good, what’s good, what’s goodie and come on by this ain’t war we bullies
War’s a sport and lad you rookies (pussies) ran blaze n ghost let’s play some boogie
And why should I drop these childish ops? (Why) They deserve some noogies (huh)
We on the block Two Seven Fully (Fully)

We some lads in the hood, raised in that 27
Always up to no good (aye, aye)
We some lads in the hood, raised in that 27
Always up to no good (aye, aye)

Heard there’s dogs in the hood, oi lad go get that addy’ (Go get that)
OneFour’s scored so much points in the hood, Marlay go check that tally (how much)
Free Fred that boy was out in the hood, then he got took (Free em)
My district got old and shook, catch them boys they fold like books
Fourteen when I scored that point, I was pissed off cos I did me a leg shot (still)
Nowadays I aim for the head cuz (head), and then jet off, cos it’s red hot (red hot)
How could you leave your friends to get got, what a bunch of dogs like a pet shop
And if things get iffy, grip that fizzy and let that pop like Mentos

(Aye) I swear I’m trapped in the hood (yeah), made these stacks for the hood, break my back for the hood (yeah)

Youngins are itching to earn their stripes, so please don’t, please don’t come to the hood (nah)
My sides way too heavy, your goons they ain’t ready (what)
Jump out the whip and Ching on them with Ballys on urchin like Ned Kelly bahh bahh
We got the shanks and shivs on hips, (nah) anything 21 will get dipped (nahh)
Opp boy down, Opp boy down, OneFour come out and loot this prick (pussy)
Tell Lebbs go get that hottie, grip that pole and go for a drive
Push that steel into bad man’s chest and hope to the lord that he don’t survive

We some lads in the hood, raised in that 27
Always up to no good (aye, aye)
We some lads in the hood, raised in that 27
Always up to no good (aye, Aye), (pussy)

We some lads in the hood (Yeah that’s my shank), raised in that 27
Always up to no good (Four’s up, Four’s up, aye, aye)
We some lads in the hood (was good, was good), raised in that 27
Always up to no good (aye, Aye, yeah where these opps at?)