Hood Rats lyrics

(featuring Doc Doom & Erica Bryant)



[Intro: Erica Bryant (RZA)]

Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get ya head straight)



[RZA]

Yo, yo, get ya head straight, get ya life straight

Sniffin` on that, blow, sippin` on that nitrate

Boostin` from the corner store, fuckin` all them thugs, raw

Suckin` on that apple head, wonder why your throat sore?

Sittin` there, on welfare, head full of horse hair

Baby-daddy dead, in jail or in a wheelchair

But you don`t seem to care, you just wanna wear

Prada one-sided but can`t afford a pair

Up in your mom`s lab, twenty-two, scallywag

Snotty-nosed baby with the bootleg hoochie bag

Gettin` your coochie ragged by an old sugar dad

Dreamin` bout them things that you could of been, you should of had



[Chorus: RZA & Erica Bryant (RZA)]

Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get ya mind up)

Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get ya mind up)

Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get that swine up)

Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat



[Erica Bryant]

Always wanna ball with shit, give back tomorrow`s shit

Throw up the sperm, sayin` you don`t swallow shit

Drinkin` out the bottle shit, claimin` you a model chick

Prayin` to Gods, so you can hit the lotto, chick?



[Outro: Erica Bryant (Doc Doom)]

Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat

Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat

(The Black Knights! West Coast niggaz)
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