We Be Hound`n — текст песни (Partners-N-Crime fTre-8)

Chorus [Partners-N-Crime]:

We be houndin` shit,
Come around tear your whole hood down and shit,
Tell me niggas do you really wanna fuck with this?
We got the K`s in the trunk, 50 rounds will spit,
Pop in the clip, bullets flip

(2x)

First Verse [Misdemeanor]:

I`m the one with the red nose,
Comin` through I`ll bust your head and leave your eyes closed,
A real dog make you beg for your life back,
But we ain`t cool with too many, just one cat,
Believe that, cuz them hounds like to go and get,
But we be on some niggas ass like a vicious bit,
The bullshit that you spit will get your wig split,
Watch out for the banana cuz you bout to slip,
I`m bout to pop in this clip, and let it go,
And when I let it go I promise there won`t be no more,
Not a crew or a clique in some gangsta shit,
And we don`t give a fuck about these that`s noise spittin`,
You should have switched and made a move for some better thangs,
We some dogs, we got nuts, we gone let`em hang,
And if you really bout some drama, you can bring it mane,
Ain`t nothin` to it but to get it dog and get it done,
This shit you like to rap about, we do it for fun

Chorus

Second Verse [Kangol Slim]:

You don`t really wanna fuck with this,
Many niggas done got flipped,
>From runnin` on a hound, done fuck around and got bit,
P-N-C we on a raid, runnin` on anything,
Even if it`s a steel tank,
We`ll blow it out the bank,
The muthafuckin` hounds nigga,
Gert-Town, and we came to lay it down nigga,
You mess around, you`ll be six feet underground nigga,
Remember the name, H-O-U-N-D, hound nigga,
You fuck around and you get gutted,
Waitin` on my nigga Full Blooded,
And we`ll leave your face muddy,
Nobody know who did it or done it,
We`ll be runnin`,
With twenty left up in the drum and,
Ready to take on whatever comin`,
So if you niggas comin` then come get me,
Best believe I got my red-nose nigga with me,
Me and my niggas houndin` for the cash,
Like some bitches, pimps lockin` and shakin` on that ass,
When we mash it`s full blast

Chorus

Third Verse [Tre-8]:

Y`all don`t want it to get ROWDY in this bitch, brah,
Like that chopper leave it cloudy in this bitch, brah,
Sorry for ya,
I penetrate like heat seekers,
Houndin` people, dog it`s on for anytown,
You coward I got you swole up, hold up
You better bob, weave, and duck, brah,
Cuz them bones that I be throwin` get`cha fucked up,
Tough luck,
Left them hungry like a sandwich man,
After the cheddar, cream cheese, and the cabbage man,
I ain`t playin`, I`m sprayin`, everything ya know?
When I come up in this bitch you better hit the floor,
Fa sho, we gonna get down, when you get down,
If you weak, you better sit down,
You don`t wanna fuck with this nine I tear this bitch down,
From the roof to the floor hoe,
Tre-8 with them Gert-Town hounds, we puts it down hoe,
Me and my dogs is around hoe, act like ya know,
When I come up in this bitch see I ain`t gonna say it no more,
We be houndin`

Chorus (2x)



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