Take Tha Hood Back Lyrics - Underground Kingz - Ugk

(Bun B) 

Now all my hustlers, grinders and ballas 

Open up your mind 

A lot of niggas hustlin backwards 

Need to press rewind 

Theres some niggas playin dirty pool 

Bad cali bandits 

They crossin up the trill 

And man ya boy just can't stand it 

Mothaf**kas need to be repremanded and straight jacked 

These boys is givin the wrong niggas out here respect 

Break ya neck to f**k wit a nigga to come from out ya hood 

Ya doin shit you know it cool 

Until the good 

Got kids movin work, hustlin by the school 

Using?? they hits stages, whole shit on the cool 

Matter fact, f**k the cool 

You niggas need to hear me 

Breakin bread with certified snitches 

Don't come near me (don't come near me) 

You niggas givin these canaries all these passes 

F**kin gettin dough wit a snitch 

Get in they asses 

I'm teachin classes, dope slangin 101 

These hoe ass niggas 

Don't want nuttin but im takin they hood back 

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(Slim Thug) 

Niggas get in, not goin fed 

In 6 months your back? 

I put his head 

We takin the hood back 

Damn, i coulda swore they gave yo ass 10 flat 

Now your home, somethin wrong 

We takin the hood back 

You liar aight, but he aint got it like that 

Hell naw, we takin the hood back 

In the club like its good 

In the hood and you a rat 

Click clack mothaf**ka 

We takin the hood back 

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(2) 

I'm a G hell yea, oh boy 

Got ya bitch lookin mad 

While them fingas so full 

I drink all while you niggas drink bull 

But the boy like?? bam got pool 

And I was taught to hold my own 

Picture spider lock ya down 

Brotha burna zone, nigga 

Hell yea im bout dat 

Shirt slacks all black 

Come through sunny side 

Leave yo house flat 

(3) 

For the paper 

F**k small towns, go major 

F**k a cell phone go pagers 

Young low frazier 

Shoot good with no lasers 

And every shot hit, I don't throw no graza 

Some killa talk nigga 

Some real talk nigga 

We tha fingaz around whoever killed off nigga 

And I put that on? steve 

Young low bitch, I clap you and leave 

Cuz i'm takin the hood back 

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(Slim Thug) 

Niggas get in, not goin fed 

In 6 months your back? 

I put his head 

We takin the hood back 

Damn, i coulda swore they gave yo ass 10 flat 

Now your home, somethin wrong 

We takin the hood back 

You liar aight, but he aint got it like that 

Hell naw, we takin the hood back 

In the club like its good 

In the hood and you a rat 

Click clack mothaf**ka 

We takin the hood back 

(4) 

An ounce and 8 grams 

Enough to get yo ass right 

Ya smart wit it, get caught wit it 

Enough to get yo ass life 

From out here in these trenches 

Aint no f**kin love or second chances 

Long time offender 

Lose yo ass, get enhanced 

Speak not, yo mouth shut 

Investigate the whole place 

Make em think its cool 

While that nigga round the whole day 

The game ain't the same 

It all changed for the worst 

Nigga got the less time cuz he came wit it first 

See I disperse to dope the most convicted felons 

Strictly Gs, no more glock shit, rock shit 

Strictly keys 

I kiss my paper 

I was taught to hold a niggas (own) 

Cold blooded killas, dope dealers 

Sorry niggas, I'm alert 

I'm aware, I'm focused, I'm on top and shit 

I show you how to stop that bitch 

Get ignit wit this choppa bitch 

Tomorrow aint promised 

Snitch today, die tonight 

We know your spot, me and my niggas gon ride tonight 

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(Slim Thug) 

Niggas get in, not goin fed 

In 6 months your back? 

I put his head 

We takin the hood back 

Damn, i coulda swore they gave yo ass 10 flat 

Now your home, somethin wrong 

We takin the hood back 

You liar aight, but he aint got it like that 

Hell naw, we takin the hood back 

In the club like its good 

In the hood and you a rat 

Click clack mothaf**ka 

We takin the hood back 

(5) 

(Pimp C) 

I'm takin back the streets 

Thang on the C 

On parole but I'm cold wit the heat 

Candy coated rock balla 

20 chop crawla 

Bitches tryna steal my dick 

I ain't bout to call her 

Theres a lot of niggas rappin, playin games 

I don't see none of the shit 

That you name 

Where the car at (uh) 

Where the bread at (uh) 

Where the girl you say ya got the 5 head at (uh) 

Where the rocks at (uh) 

Where the glocks at (uh) 

In yo mind and on the mic 

The only place is at 

Thats my lifestyle im rappin bout 

I'm havin everything you pussy niggas laughin bout 

When you see some cocaine 

You say you got it nigga 

Bring me 10 thangs 

He gotta call his connect and shit 

And he ain't got you con-vict 

Nigga i'm takin my hood back 

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(Slim Thug) 

Niggas get in, not goin fed 

In 6 months your back? 

I put his head 

We takin the hood back 

Damn, i coulda swore they gave yo ass 10 flat 

Now your home, somethin wrong 

We takin the hood back 

You liar aight, but he aint got it like that 

Hell naw, we takin the hood back 

In the club like its good 

In the hood and you a rat 

Click clack mothaf**ka 

We takin the hood back