Hood Story

(One two, one two)

Lemme tell a lil' story, about this dude I knew
He said used to go to school out in L.I.u.
He said he'd make me a bet, he'd own his own jet
And he'd show me the city, from a bird's eye view
He said he came from Jamaica, he had a lil' paper
He owned a couple acres, and then I caught the vapors
That's how we got together, on the bike
Late night, Kawasaki leathers (uh-huh)
He used to wine and dine me, diamond sex
And we be arm and armor, 'Mani dress
See I ain't need a leprechaun, or four leaf clover
I just woke up one morn', and he copped the Rover
See I knew about them girls, he had back then
But I was getting money, I ain't care bout them
'Cause they was getting G's, I had M's
I used to split my dividends, with all my friends
'Cause I was in the lounge, they was on the Greyhound
Like in and out of town, moving coke by the pound
Like guess it didn't sound right, 'cause them bitches was mad
Started plotting, tryna get what I had
See my homegirl Teisha, said that Keisha
With the real black lips, used to smoke that reefer
Some bitch named Dawn used to fuck LaiQwan
And Alicia with the chinky eyes, used to be with freaky Ty
Lived across the street, from this nigga named Tiki Diamond
Yeah, chicken noodle bitches, like a pack of Ramen
They had it out for me
Kidnapped my brother at the Rucker
'Cause he used to put it down for me

"Yo"
"Oh my God, they caught Brandon, I got his picture in the mail
He was rocking a Vanson, the note said
'Bitch, we got surveillance on the mansion
And we gonna need thirty million for the ransom'"
"Cha, bumbaclaat
Yuh see all mi know who
Mi ah kill off ah pussy
Mi ah get him back to whom
Mi nuh romp wid nuh mon, cha"

To be continued