RIDIN THRU THE HOOD

[Chorus]
Ridin thru the hood, ridin-ridin thru the hood
Ridin thru the hood, ridin-ridin thru the hood
Ridin thru the hood, ridin-ridin thru the hood
Ridin thru the hood, mas-mask to my fucking face, I'm-

[Verse 1: Dizzy D]
Riding thru the hood smoking, drinking what we doing
Always under that influence
Bitch I'm looking for the chewin
You ain't with it you can't get up in my ride
Unless you down to come, don't lie
Blaze these trees and come get high
Cutting these corners in that Chevy
Supa sport that '95
Cruising through my city got that front and back and side to side
Like a samurai the way that I be chopping on the paint
Better cuff your girl cuz I can see [?] and she amazed
While you hating mugging with that ugly look up on your face
Pump my music to the max and let them people feel the bass
Whole team wanna pull up, huh naw I don't think you wanna race
Whole team wanna pull up, huh naw I don't think you wanna race

[Chorus]
Ridin thru the hood, ridin-ridin thru the hood
Ridin thru the hood, mas-mask to my fucking face, I'm-
Ridin thru the hood, ridin-ridin thru the hood
Ridin thru the hood, mas-mask to my fucking face, I'm-
Ridin thru the hood, ridin-ridin thru the hood
Ridin thru the hood, mas-mask to my fucking face, I'm-
Ridin thru the hood, ridin-ridin thru the hood
Ridin thru the hood, mas-mask to my fucking face, I'm-

[Verse 2: Supa Sortahuman]
Riding through my city and I'm feeling real fortunate
Gas prices rising, I'm just glad that I can afford the shit
Smash out and put the pedal to the pump in the whip
Trim stomping (?), trunk is rumbling, puffing on a fucking spliff
Joeybaga and Dizzy got em bombed, zipping a half a case
Raw papers rolled up, ashes all over the place
Max counting money, Shawn Kemp in the back in outer space
Dome dollar bills, cuz I guess I like to feel my face
Rather ride and pour some diesel, I'm in love with the way it tastes
Wake up in the morning feeling like my mind's been erased
Back to the hustle but I keep it at a steady pace
Life ain't a race, take it slow mane you ain't being chased

[Chorus]
Ridin thru the hood, ridin-ridin thru the hood
Ridin thru the hood, mas-mask to my fucking face, I'm-
Ridin thru the hood, ridin-ridin thru the hood
Ridin thru the hood, mas-mask to my fucking face, I'm-
Ridin thru the hood, ridin-ridin thru the hood
Ridin thru the hood, mas-mask to my fucking face, I'm-
Ridin thru the hood, ridin-ridin thru the hood
Ridin thru the hood, mas-mask to my fucking face, I'm-