Styles P
In My Hood
"Don't push the Mario man!"

[Verse]
(In my hood)
E'rybody sayin fuck 50 (fuck him)
And he don't really want a buck fifty (uh-uh)
Listen dawg, Banks ain't shit and Buck ain't shit (they ain't shit)
By the way, as usual, suck my dick
And the other n***a ain't worth nuttin' (uh-uh)
He ain't worth shootin', ain't worth cuttin', to mention a n***a
Catch 50 in the hood, we lynchin' a n***a
Heard Boy Wonder gay as a bird
Did a porno with a man, n***a stay off the curb
And by the way, I don't wanna fuckin' hammer you n***as
I know James Cruz a rat and that's your manager n***a
And birds of a feather, flock together
Fly South for the winter get shot together (boom)
It's a God damn shame what it's come to
Got a bullet in his jaw, guess 50 want, one in his tongue too
But I ain't tryna fuck with the Rat Unit
Made 50 million, spend about ten on police
And I ain't got that much but I can chill on the streets
And I ain't tryna get in the mood (uh-uh)
Who you tryna fake out, when the only thing you take out is food
N***a better look at your zip code
I'll be in New York when I'm spittin' that shit bro
I ain't got a problem with lettin' the fifth go
Your men look like bitches, tell them n***as start lettin' your dick go
You don't really want it with Ghost
Your money long but my shit still stronger than dope motherfucker
[Outro]
Cowards, whattup n***a (yeah)
How could you talk shit with police wit'chu? (how?)
Let's be serious
Fall back n***a (fall back)
I mean you sold ten million
You did it baby
Fall back (word)
This is real n***as, n***a, ain't no police over here, n***a
You must be fuckin' sniffin' coke in that mansion, you fake-ass Scarface
You shouldn't try ta fuck with us
Idiot
Time is money
Since you got so much money n***a
Cop a million of my shits
And learn sumthin', learn how to rap motherfucker, one
Supa!