Hood In Ya Life-Kurupt

Hood In Ya Life - Kurupt I'm more than intelligent I'm more like irrelevant I ain't nothin' that you see It's just you and me and the street It's just him and her and the heat I don't need to watch the clock I'm a ox, I'm Hussein, pure butane I'm theory, I'm clearly scientific It's just another cool night in Los Angeles Might as well go by the hood and just ride I don't know how it is on yo' side (yo' side) I used to get high, ride, when we drive by Ridin' high as a high rise Clip my syndrome, nickels pierce the sky Fly and territorial, all hood breed, what we need Look, nothin' but G's and a stolen Caprice Just a little bit of hood in your life Just a little bit of smoke'll get it right Just a little bit of hood in your life (ride by) Just a little bit of smoke'll get it right (let's ride) Let me show you what we doin' back home (back home) From the '4s to the Phantoms to the Broughams (let's ride) Young, semi-somatic, with matic fullies I'm a asshole bully, my afro wooly Young, black, and strapped Cause when them guns clack and clap Weenie niggaz jump up and run track Run up on a young mack, with a pistol in your back I'll put you on your back, buried up under the map My brain in flames, burnin' up under my cap My gang insane, burners up in all of our 'Llacs Slap the clip in snap, click, tap the trigger And 'pap-pap' a ni**a, clap his click and smash and dip We mix the w**d with embalming fluid and hash But before you pass it, ash the tip you ashy bastard I'm a classy classic hood monster Jurassic with gats made by NASA Yeah, it's Y.A., Young Assassins, we young and mashin' Quick to run up and dump and blast on they punkasses Just a little bit of hood in your life (ride by) Just a little bit of smoke'll get it right (let's ride) Let me show you what we doin' back home (back home) From the '4s to the Phantom's to the Brougham's (let's ride)