Hood Tours remix lyrics

Papoose

Hook 2x
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Welcome to the hood tours take you places that you never been, have a seat make sure that your buckled in, take you around the block a different point of view for you its sightseeing for me it's nothing new


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Posted by the liquor store 3 days wit no sleep 
Trying to pitch the raw to them feens looking for nose heat 
Undercover police patrolling at a slow creep 
The Block full of Pigs and chicken heads but there's no beef
Cause if there is best believe I got the chrome piece 
To make ya soul cease send you straight to hell no priest 
It's more than lyrics and these dope beats 
So hoe please... take a second before even plottin' on my proceeds
For those who owe fees click clack you could hold these
No leads, just ya close friends pouring some OE's
The block is hot n***a, no breeze                        running base and I ain't talking bout a baseball team.....It's all about the cold cream 
Got the hard white that has em coming back walking on a low lean
 revenue? I got the most streams but don't scheme 
Cause when's Nina upset she may have to blow steam 

Hook 2x
(John star icon)
Welcome to the hood tours take you places that you never been, have a seat make sure that your buckled in, take you around the block a different point of view for you its sightseeing for me it's nothing new

(Papoose)
I sacrifice massive nights grabbing mics im rather nice. You cats recite bad advice,  average tryfe maggot mice, its blinding like flashing lights,  Savage like the Anti-Christ My raps insight a lavish life come have a slice of paradise, thats not a song thats a plight, we could never rap alike, my raps a light im out of sight, I spit crack grab your pipe,  Had a grape I had to fight paid a pistol packing price cast you to the afterlife Bullseye I'm dad precise Snatch ya stripes faster strike
You parasite rather write  Your appetite would rather bite,  You faggot Dyke  Hermaphrodite,  Catch me on a cabbage heist, When your mans pass the dice, snatch his ice out of spite grab his knife and stab him twice, gotta stash the dough Uncle Ben pass the rice, tryina Spin that will of fortune So I move that band of white,  Speeding through the traffic light,  crashed The bike higher than a satellite, you can't reach my level  cuz you scared of heights

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