Hood Rats — текст песни (Rza)

(featuring Doc Doom & Erica Bryant)

[Intro: Erica Bryant (RZA)]
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get ya head straight)

[RZA]
Yo, yo, get ya head straight, get ya life straight
Sniffin` on that, blow, sippin` on that nitrate
Boostin` from the corner store, fuckin` all them thugs, raw
Suckin` on that apple head, wonder why your throat sore?
Sittin` there, on welfare, head full of horse hair
Baby-daddy dead, in jail or in a wheelchair
But you don`t seem to care, you just wanna wear
Prada one-sided but can`t afford a pair
Up in your mom`s lab, twenty-two, scallywag
Snotty-nosed baby with the bootleg hoochie bag
Gettin` your coochie ragged by an old sugar dad
Dreamin` bout them things that you could of been, you should of had

[Chorus: RZA & Erica Bryant (RZA)]
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get ya mind up)
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get ya mind up)
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get that swine up)
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat

[Erica Bryant]
Always wanna ball with shit, give back tomorrow`s shit
Throw up the sperm, sayin` you don`t swallow shit
Drinkin` out the bottle shit, claimin` you a model chick
Prayin` to Gods, so you can hit the lotto, chick?

[Outro: Erica Bryant (Doc Doom)]
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat
(The Black Knights! West Coast niggaz)