Songtexte:
South Park In My Hood

With You Hillwood To My Bones, To My Chromozomes Got 2 44's So Im Not Home Alone Push a Pencil Like A Stone On A Saturday Night I Choke a hoe From My

You Hillwood To My Bones,To My Chromozomes,Got 2 44's So Im Not Home Alone Pushing Pencil Like A Stone(CrackRock) On A Saturday Night,I Choke On Ah Blunt From My

What Happens After The Seaon Where The Leaves Just Scatter Where The Timb Laces Get Tighter And Parka Hoods Flip Up Drugs Dealers Standin And They Parka Hoods

Gucci Man vs jeezy, Gucci Mane vs jeezy, This is round 1 of Gucci Man vs... [x2] [verse 1:] From the east Atlanta balls, Dirty south like Slim Thuga

is my homie I'm rollin through a hood that I never been And every brother steps to me as a friend I love it, I love it And nothin in my life will ever

that game Hanging round my neighborhood and bang my street Sit and watch the passer-bys play my sweep South-side sunny side Blocks I run South Vegas, South

We don't care what people say This is for my niggas outside all winter Cuz this summer they aint finna to say next summer im finna Sittin in the hood

I write with napalms in my hands, flame the fuses, like ca psss, off you go I'm nice battin, I practice when the park is closed I'm that man who squats

campaign, and known to Break the Law for some change I'm the roughest, toughest, Mother Fucka, that Hood Star From South Park for you Mother Fucka