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Singen I'm So Hood Karaoke - DJ Khaled & T-Pain, Trick Daddy, Rick Ross & Plies - MP3 Karaoke

Die Aufnahme ist eine Coverversion des Songs I'm So Hood im Stil von: DJ Khaled

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Mit Hintergrund-Gesangsstimme (wahlweise in der KFN-Version)

Im gleichen Tempo wie das Original: 65.5 BPM

In der gleichen Tonart wie das Original: A-Moll

Dauer: 04:15 - Vorschau auf: 02:11

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Veröffentlichung: 2007
Musikrichtungen: Rap & Hip-Hop, R&B, Englisch
Original Songwriter: Dj Khaled, Andrew Harr, Jermaine Jackson, T-Pain, Rick Ross, Plies, Trick Daddy

Alle erhältlichen Titel sind Playbacks und keine Originalversionen.

Text I'm So Hood

DJ Khaled
We the best
Who
We nigga
We the best
The Runners
I represent the ghetto across the world
And you represent the hood
Two hands in the sky
I'm so hood
Yeah
I'm so
Listen
I wear my pants below my waist
And I never dance when I'm in this place 'cos you and your man is plannin' to hate
I'm so hood
And I got these golds up in my mouth
If you get closer to my house then you'll know what I'm talkin 'bout
I'm out the hood
And if you feel me put your hands up
Hoo hood
My hood niggas can you stand up
If you not from here you can walk it out
And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talkin 'bout
Everybody wanna motherfuckin' know why I dress so fly
Sit so high
Bitch I do it for the hood
Bitch ass niggas
I do it 'cos I could
Huh
Heavy starch in my jeans please
Fo' X in my white tees
Livin' life like a G that's why these bitch ass niggas wanna fight me
But I ain't gon' play with 'em
Uh I'd rather let the AK hit 'em
Tough niggas get fucked up and put on ice for the rest of they life
I'm straight out the hood bruh
See that's what I do it for
And my low class ghetto ass just renewed my ghetto pass
I'm so hood
Yeah
I wear my pants below my waist
And I never dance when I'm in this place 'cos you and your man is plannin' to hate
I'm so hood
And I got these golds up in my mouth
If you get closer to my house then you'll know what I'm talkin 'bout
I'm out the hood
And if you feel me put your hands up
Hoo hood
My hood niggas can you stand up
If you not from here you can walk it out
And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talkin 'bout
Yeah
I'm so hood
Ross
Yeah four-five off in the ride
Fo' blunts for me to get high
Feel the bump when I ride by
I'm so hood
I got 'em hatin'
Talkin' like Plies
Niggas keep droppin' like flies
Snitchin' ain't gon' cut no time
I'm so hood
I murder one of you fuck niggas
Rob you for your last
The North comin' mad
I'm so hood
Mo' money, mo' mayo
The llello in millions
I made 'em
My Maybach is mine
My city is mine
I'm so hood
Yeah
I made it
Ross
I wear my pants below my waist
And I never dance when I'm in this place 'cos you and your man is plannin' to hate
I'm so hood
And I got these golds up in my mouth
If you get closer to my house then you'll know what I'm talkin 'bout
I'm out the hood
And if you feel me put your hands up
Hoo hood
My hood niggas can you stand up
If you not from here you can walk it out
And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talkin 'bout
I'm so hood
Damn my P.O.
Y'all can tell her I said it
Violate me if she want
Gon' have to come catch me
Piss test me all you want
Imma smoke when I'm ready
Pants hangin' off me now 'cos my pistol heavy
Hood
I ain't spoke to you yet dawg 'cos I ain't friendly
I drink 'gnac homey
Y'all drink Crist'
I like bust-it babies
I don't want that bougie bitch
I never buy a Phantom twenty-eight's can't fit
They say I'm Fed bound
They call me high risk
I'm a full bloodied goon
Lames make me sick
You gettin' three or four birds where I'm from we call you rich
I'd like to thank the hood
Homey you taught me how to rip
I'm so hood
Yeah
I wear my pants below my waist
And I never dance when I'm in this place 'cos you and your man is plannin' to hate
I'm so hood
And I got these golds up in my mouth
If you get closer to my house then you'll know what I'm talkin 'bout
I'm out the hood
And if you feel me put your hands up
Hoo hood
My hood niggas can you stand up
If you not from here you can walk it out
And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talkin 'bout
I'm so hood
Trick Daddy
T-Pain
Rick Ross
Plies
Nigga we so hood
I'm so hood
We the best
DJ Khaled
Florida stand up
Let's go
Hood

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