Monica
Monica - Too Hood songtekst
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I don't think ya'll can handle this, I don't really really think ya'll can handle this, MO' I don't think they can handle this, I don't really think they can handle this, tell 'em I'm too hood for you I ain't tryin' act too good for you I'm just tryna tell ya what's really tru' baby I don't think u can handle this (I'm too) I'm too hood for you tell me what u kno' about ridin' on chromed out hair braided up with the gold in ya mouth Nuthin', Nuthin' I don't wanna pull ya cards play u out, call you soft but the line you just kicked to me it won't get you nowhere with me I can see dat your not the kinda guy that I like me and you could never be your too nice and just too pretty and I'm It's not ya fault I'm from da hood I love em bad and hate em good to keep it real with honestly that's the only typa figure dat can handle me All tatted up, or faded up a playa dat dont give a what I'm the only one he lets inside when he does his ride or die darling that's why I'm I try not to let it sho' but something says "mo' let it go" and let ya self be free cuz I ca take myself out da hood but can't take da hood outta me I'm Gansta' got diamonds in my teeth so Ghetto ya'll just want a piece I gotta have the heart to play the part and talk the talk to walk these streets I'm too Hood (yeah yeah yeah yeah) call it what u like sometimes I like to fight get fly , get high party all night keep about 5 grand in my pocket and a rubber band only rock it if its name brand (u kno') Prada, Gucci, Polo what eva da car? gotta have dat wood green and leather da shoes? They gotta be 20's or better I don't care if you if u in a benz or a jedda (ladies) with tattoo's about 3 or 4 of somebody's name you dont even see no mo' and you gotta have da bling some rings or a neck piece, a braclet, some studs in ya ear at least fellaz with mo' than two BM's (thats Too Hood) gurrlz dat dress like Lil' Kim (dats Too Hood) cant talk with out cursin' gold teeth, M L K awl dats me I'm just Too ....Hood now you see I'm just too hood I'm Too Hood for you (tell me what you kno about) Ridin' on chromed out (hair braided up with da gold in ya mouth) nuthin', nuthin' oh I'm, Mo' I'm I'm not tryna be not tryna be funny you see I like da thuggish things they make me scream gold in his mouth woo woo woo woo woo