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dedric - nightyhood lyrics
[intro: dedric]
(ahh_ahh_aaahh)
shii iz allnighty
(ahh_ahh_aaahh)
(ahh_ahh_aaahh)
(ahh_ahh_aaahh)
[hook: dedric]
we nightcrawlin in the hood
with them glizzies on them laps
we be playin drums, it’s good
when the opp is out on the map
accelerating, i would
but the buick goin slow, gone bust a cap
then hide him in the woods
we gone give him a nap
he gotta f_ckin heat that he fenna try to grab
i think he a klab, so i think that i’ma stab
yea i understood
that by the color of his hat
what we talkin bout izza rat, comin outta his fucckin flat
[bridge: dedric]
and n_gga i’m the black cat, yu won’t be able to deny that
yu scary n_gga fat, runnin kuz i gotta gat
yu know whatever i’m gone k!ll yo b_tch fake og ass
and i thought yu was blood, now i wanna know where yu at
bro, bro, n_gga you a hoe, bro
bro, bro, n_gga you a hoe, b_tch
b_tch, b_tch, n_gga you a hoe, hoe
hoe, hoe, hoe, n_gga you a hoe, n_gga, n_gga, n_gga
[verse: dedric]
ah n_gga ain’t soulja boy
got charges for forgery
never need no sorcery
and never needed no surgery
fenna eat the order he
done asked to the louis burgers gee
like i was a menace b_tch
let me get yo dayton’s b_tch
b_tch i’m the n_gga, i’m caine, beyotch
i’m gone crack yo safe, keylock
i’m gone spoil yo feet, reebok
opportunities gone like the opps
kuz i’m gone blow the 45 on em
n_gga i’m a gunna, i make his type beats
i’ma run em
up like i was runnin, i’m a runna
i’m from angeles, not vegas but i’m a stunna
i got me a thc battery kuz i’m a stoner
i put them f_ckin dayton’s on my sh_t kuz i’ma stunt em
yea, that’s weird, but my whip a donk, that’s why i can stunt on em, and i do sh_t like a stuntman, but while i’m the real actor
and i can tune your tractor, make it jump, i’m the prime factor
kuz nun can’t neva change me, i’m the black gold, extractor
i’ma get an hydra in real life, reactor
i’ma put hydraulics on my life, i’ll tell you
[hook: dedric]
we nightcrawlin in the hood
with them glizzies on them laps
we be playin drums, it’s good
when the opp is out on the map
accelerating, i would
but the buick goin slow, gone bust a cap
then hide him in the woods
we gone give him a nap
he gotta f_ckin heat that he fenna try to grab
i think he a klab, so i think that i’ma stab
yea i understood
that by the color of his hat
what we talkin bout izza rat, comin outta his fucckin flat
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