50 Cent - Catch Me In The Hood

[50 Cent]
Yea, 50cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo, G-Unit

(Lloyd Banks) 
This rap shit plays a major part in my life 
So if u jeopordize it i got the right 
To send a muthafucker at ya tonight 

G-Unit 

And i aint stoppin till my click poppin
swimmin in barrels of money
 Micheal walking around with a head em 
cause it's Charley mc dummy it's funny 
niggaz go ravving see you suffering, hungry 
I'm Co-D as well skating with enough of niggaz money 

Why you ass of 
you know you ain't that tough 
I'm pulling your mask off 
As soon as you act up 
You know what i came for 
A peace of the game or 
Artilary thats as long as a chainsaw

I buy them weight 
But tis still feels like i'm dreamin 
40. calinger my pillow cinda feel like my c-men 
I fysical pressence of a female the form of a demon 
that's why i fuck em and leave em get my nut while im breathin
And i thought they catch me slippin now im ducking and drippin, thats a thousand dollar outfit wuth the fuck is you brickin 
You trippin the record can get my ass in position
Death wish for no religon wether catholic or christian
Listen, and when trough momma bitchen in and out the kitchen wuth probable cause is probable in and out the prison 
We got soldiers 
but you still gotta respect ours
We got more 4-5s and nines then a deck of cards 

(Tony Yayo) 
You can take me out the hood 
But can take the hood out me 
Cause im getto 
Niggaz hate when you do good
But when you broke 
Your friends and your enemy's 
They love you 
Chi-Chi get the Yayo 
Picture me being crack out of ten trips on the train 
Chi-Chi get the Yayo 
Picture me being crack 

Oh, you go 
You can sniff me, cut me ill turn you to a junkie 
I'm the nr. 1 cellar in the whole fucking country 
Wallstreet niggaz, they caught me on a low 
White boyz dont call me coke they call me blow 
Its time to go on a bus the train a plane im smuggle 
Im nothin but trouble Ill make ya money double 
cook me in bacon soda, ill turn ya hoop-rock into a new range-rover 
Ill pay all ya bills and fill je frigerator 
Feed ya familly turn ya man to a hater 
You can put me in a dog-pannel or ya stash box 
Put me in ya nikes tims and reeboks
If you caught three and a halve you hustlin backwards 
Cop a hundred grand you moving forwards 
Im trying to move more birds, and PA all day on the corner of third 

(50 cent) 
You can take me out the hood 
But can't take the hood out me 
Cause im gettho 
Picture me pollishing pistols 
Im comming to get you the shells hit you you scream 
Think im playing i mean it 
Man i dont bought all this pistols, just get it popping 
Start and wavin my own voice shell cases gets the drop 
The devils round the corner i got to much pride to hide
Im outside gun in my pocket theres stuntin to poppin 
Im dying to poppin them young and im wrestling to the death system as the world turns the rececippy learn 
count on my blessins clean up my weapons im ready for war 
The strong survive the weak shall perrish i told you before
Hoes be compementin me like 50, NICE CHAIN 
Balaggio 20 grand of chips on the dice game
Its burned out cant stop it 
You gotta watch MTV ,BET, NIGGA YOU SEE ME 
I wonder if im mad cause im doing good 
Cause niggaz are feelin me more than you in yo hood 
And it hurts cause you love them but they dont love you back cause they know you just rappin and you dont bust ya gat you pussy

Yea, explain it to the niggaz in yo hood nigga 
They know you fuckin the front nigga 
Talk all that gangsta shit on the record
I see you nigga 
niggas know me nigga 
Ask around in my hood nigga 
Read de daily news nigga 
you see them talkin about me nigga 
im in the middle of all cinds of shit 
Pussy...get it poppin