Chorus
Deep down south, In the hood niggaz slang
Hustlin' the game, Tryin' to stack some change
Land of the lost,
Full of gangstas and killaz,
Niggaz all about they damn scrilla.
Gangsta Boo
To start it of,
I'm the mutha fuckin' lady,
About her cheese.
While you other human beings,
Out there livin' for free,
Kind of quick to tell you,
What i'm gonna get it and be true.
At the end of the rainbow,
Nigga I thought you knew.
Cuz im stayin' on my hustle.
Don't forget I'm on that green.
Got a pocket full of money,
Not no stones,
Know what I mean?
Don't get mad cause yo' ass livin' broke.
Fuck dat,
Get up off yo lazy ass,
get up out that fuckin' scratch.
DJ Paul
I'm chasin Franklin with my Triple 6 thugz,
cuz we were sent, as I get deeper.
I'm still comin' up with lint.
Livin' in a tent,
Some shit gotta change.
It ain't the same, [ain't tha same].
And it's plain to see,
I ain't the same man.
Be a bitch, rob a ho'.
Kickin' doors from do' to do'.
Prophet Posse, never sloppy.
Clean you out from roof to floor.
I'm sturdy, sticky.
Raisin' my heart beat,
to never be rich.
Bout to change my whole form,
my couzins' prepare tha shit.
Chorus
Deep down south, In the hood niggaz slang.
Hustlin' the game, Tryin' to stack some change.
Land of the lost,
Full of gangstas and killaz,
Niggaz all about they damn scrilla.
Juicy J
It's on while you shakin'.
What you wanna do?
I got a .357, brand new.
Shootin holes through,
Niggaz skullz.
Fool lets get the dope,
And drop it off.
And count them g's,
And smoke some cheese,
It pays to break the law.
My couzin creepin' all them Brady boys,
Gon' hook us up.
To make the grip on that white shit,
That we don't see you touch.
Fuck, what you talkin' bout?
We slangin' nigga.
By any means
you wanna stop the team?
We pull the trigger.
Koopsta Knicca
Rain, rain go away,
Koopsta Knicca wanna play.
Leave me here chiefin' hay.
Standin' to the last day.
Ok let me weigh up,
DK's in my situation.
So many smilin faces,
By the death,
and they see me racin'.
Places. Is a mutha fucka,
My nigga I tell you what.
While I was in the town,
While my killa was in the gutter.
All because this our power, (?), busted, then I hit up.
Busta,
been in love. Wanna,
Fill me wit slugs.
Crunchy Black
It's Crunchy Black.
Crunchy Black, on the creep nigga.
How you niggaz out here gonna laugh,
and fuckin' giggle?
When we gettin bigger and bigger.
Bigger than a fuckin' picture.
Picture me,
in your dream,
when I'm out,
To fuckin' get 'cha.
This is for you dividends and playa, To the fuckin' case.
Don't drop no pieces,
So I won't catch a case.
Make me sink at this game,
And man,
You have to pay.
Deep in the jail cell,
The Holy cell never see the day.
Chorus
Deep down south, In the hood niggaz slang
Hustlin' the game, Tryin' to stack some change
Land of the lost,
Full of gangstas and killaz,
Niggaz all about they damn scrilla.