Intro: *various media samples*
 60's Frat Rock
 Yet the economy was collapsing
 And there's been a wave of minor bombings against Amer...
 Gang violence is escalating  in such a manner I think  the
 The mere violence itself has become part of  of the gang life
 Part of the thrill
 (Yeah!)
 Verse One: Del
 Thieves in the night  stick you in the alleyway
 They might cause fright, they stick you up for Bally suede shoes
 and in the news, and even on Geraldo
 You can choose who will lose a pair of shoes (Yup!) word
 The ones with the Reebok Pumps get their rumps rearranged
 for their change now their down in the dumps (Yup)
 You sprint two yards, to sport em on the first day of school
 and like a fool, you went out like the worst way
 They pulled out a tool, and asked you to remove them
 quickly, I told em not to do it and they hit me (What?) in the mouth
 with the nine, I thought they was like kinfolk (punk)
 I never thought crime would elevate up to Twin Oaks what
 but hey, everybody is a victim
 Hoodz come in dozens, the magic word is (stick em)
 When they spot you and they got you and you can't deal with em
 All because you spent two G's on your Boomin System
 Loud enough for the whole block to hear
 But now they caught you at the light and you're drownin in your tears
 (Punk you better raise your ass up out this car)
 (Come off the car punk 'fore your ass gets blast)
 And never was your fault that your shit was expensive
 You shoulda bought a vault, and now I gotta mention that
 Hoodz come in dozens, read it in the papers
 Seems like everyone caught a little vapors
 You can't escape em, so don't even plan it
 Gangsta Boogie fever has taken over planet Earth
 Now your life is worth a pair of Jordan's?
 Now I wear Vans and my fans think I'm poor
 When I walk down the block, with money in my sock and shoe
 I hate you Mista Gangsta, cause everyone is mocking you
 Now I can't get no rest because your pests keep
 killing little children like their speakers are worth a million
 Plus, it really is a bummer
 Someone tried to get me for a coat last summer
 (Your coat, check it in punk, hahah!) Damn
 Hoodz come in dozens so watch your back
 cause they all on the attack and you'll never know
 when they'll show up, but when they do
 You better throw up your hands like a fan and surrender
 Nigga don't be a pretender
 You ain't the Hulk G
 Give up the cash and all the big bulky jewelry
 (All of it) *In what, daylight?* That's the plan kid
 They don't even care if it's Candid
 Because passerbys mind they own beeswax
 So they like steppin to you like yo I'll take these blacks
 Give up your cash and your jewels without a argumnet
 Otherwise you'll catch one between the eyes (bang!)
 Don't play hero, cause hero plus a bullet equals zero
 Give up your dough and cheerio old chap
 You didn't get a cap busted in your temple
 See, it's just that simple
 Remember that hoodz come in dozens
 (You're god damn right)
 Hoodz come in dozens
 (like thieves in the night)
 Hoodz come in dozens
 (punks runnin out of sight)
 (So gimme them motherfuckin Nike's