Styles P - In My Hood lyrics

"Don't push the Mario man!" [Styles P] (In my hood) E'rybody sayin f** 50 (f** him) That he don't really want a buck fifty (uh-uh) Listen dawg, Banks ain't sh** and Buck ain't sh** (they ain't sh**) By the way, as usual, s** my dick And the other n***a ain't worth nuttin (uh-uh) He ain't worth shootin, ain't worth countin to mention a n***a Catch 50 in the hood, we lynchin a n***a Heard Boy Wonder gay as a bird Did a p**no with a man, n***a stay off the curb And by the way, I don't wanna f**in hammer you n***as I know James Cruz a rat and that's your manager n***a And birds of a feather, flock together Fly South for the winter get shot together (boom) It's a God damn shame what it's come to Got a bullet in his jaw guess 50 want, one in his tongue too But I ain't tryin to f** with the Rat Unit Made 50 million, spent about ten on police And I ain't got that much but I can chill on the streets And I ain't tryin to get in the mood (uh-uh) Who you tryin to fake out, when the only thing you take out is food n***a better look at your zip code I'll be in New York when I'm spittin that sh** bro I ain't got a problem with lettin the fifth go Your men look like b**hes, tell them n***as start lettin your dick go You don't really want it with Ghost Your money long but my sh** still stronger than dope, motherf**er Cowards, whattup n***a? (Yeah) How could you talk sh** with police with you? (How?) Let's be serious Fall back n***a (fall back) I mean you sold ten million, you did it baby Fall back (word) This is real n***as n***a Ain't no police over here n***a You must be f**in sniffin coke in that mansion, fake-a** Scarface You shoulda tried to f** with us, idiot Time is money Since you got so much money n***a Cop a million of my sh**s, and learn somethin Learn how to rap motherf**er, ONE Supa!