Cause I walk in a straight line how long til I'm gone

Flare and don't care for a stress hit dog

I'm into ink in my flesh chronic in my chest

A plate in my teflon vest relieve stress

Adidas shell toe and sport a fly a** ho

I'm known to rock show and go like Jim Mo

Chew shrooms rock rooms wolf howl at full moons

If I'm sad sing blues brings life to dead rooms

Eyes burnt they heads turnt with fear

These three m____f***as came to rock right here

It's like that for cholos, hoochies and hood rats

Bring back this big huero so what's that

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Came to make you feel good

Make you feel real good

Bringin love from the hood

Came to make you feel good

Make you feel real good

Bringin love from the hood

Verse 2:

You ain't posin no kind of threat not in the least bit

I got that flow locked down just like a Brink's kit

To render you critical it's that Imperial

Mad diabolical with a Spanish flow

I'm getting louder than Loud guaranteed that they hear it

Dropin back in a zone holding my own

Shifty so I never get cloned quick jockin the bone

I make you lose control like Sonny Bono

Then I'm breakin up your band like Yoko Ono

And in case you didn't know well now you do know

We gettin sicker than these chicks with d***s f**ck your chips

You talk about these clips you grip that ain't s**t

Come fly with me up high like Robert Downey

If the pit gets roudy it's a D.H. party.....come on

Chorus

Verse 3:
Budded I think too much towards roof tops echo gat pops

Skin tight chonies and pants round them nalgas

Rock like run to steel drums and congas

D.J.'s spin D.H. track the bomba

Esta mucho "wallah" without a flaw

Trumpetas drums and a hard card to draw

It's a fiesta hands up if the hurra got you feelin

Like you in need of an almighty healin

Cause we bring cash and flash to city nights

We'd rather puff and play than start fights

We hang with Sick Side Psycho's that's right

And it gon be alright..

Alright...So in essence my presense is felt throughout city blocks

Irritating cops crushin bones like karate chops

Make your ride hop flip a switch it don't quit

Down with a Psycho from a side that's so sick

D.H. will get you lit up loose lips will get you hit up

Roundhouse f**k around blood is what you'll spit up

I'd rather make you feel good love from the hood

Real good like you know you should

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