Wus Really Hood Songtext / Lyric

Redman in the building, everything smokey

Shades on, got the Ray Bans and the Oakleys

Hit the strip club and nobody knows me

I start throwing cake around like Steve Aoki

Now they approach me, saying I'm vicious

But I'm like Shaft coat, I been in the trenches

When I do a show, when it's over, bitches

And when you do a show, when it's over, crickets

Get a quick drill then I'm back on the oven

Cooking food for thought, metaphor McNuggets

SuperBad bad and y'all McLovin

I don't wrestle but even hacksaw Jim Duggets

It's flow after flow I keep punchlines

Blow after blow, I rock socks with the gold at the toe

I don't like to brag but my horsepower

What makes Samuel say "Who dat nigga on that nag"

Never sell out, remain true to my era

Masta Ace letter to the better

[?] jumped out the Jetta

With Eazy-E hung with Jerry Eller

Before OJ said "I'm a killer"

I was murderin' cats and they ain't have a clue

Even now I turn cats to Chinese food

Redman on blast, my piss excellence

The bud I got greener than the Grinch

Let's get it



Roll your blunts and light the bud

And keep your gun on you just because

Because everybody wanna be rich as fuck

But when it's your time, you ain't sayin' much



Quiet on the set, what's really hood nigga

You ain't riding with a tech, what's really hood nigga

Nigga I'm brick city, either die or fuck with me

Sign me a check what's really hood