Fury Of Five - Wigga in da Hood lyrics

I am the wigger in ya neighborhood, in ya neighborhood In ya neighborhood. Wha-what? Yo, I'ma bout to diss. Call me the hardcore Canibus You talk about snappin' necks? You ain't snappin' sh** b**h You're from the state of peaches Bandwagon leeches Candycore in like Reese´s Now I break you into pieces That's right, I'm pulling off cards You mothaf**as only talk hard We can take it to the ring and do it no-holds-barred punk! I take your belt, your title, your crown, your whatever I got a whole crew that will stick in for your cheddars So you better take heat Best believe anything that I say I put in down on my cee Word is bond, you need to think before you speak You lyrically weak like president Bill Clinton You need to be at peace, G. Please, you just a wannabe With a rockstar fantasy. Well let's see if your Man enuff to talk sh** about me. But just remember I wire jaws. Bring it to you raw. Anytime, any place Sincerely yours, your white hip hopster, your show stopper Fury of V's off to rock you, you ignorant mothaf**a! I am the wigger in ya neighborhood, in ya neighborhood In ya neighborhood. Wha-what?