Artist: Crooked I f/ Sisqo
Album:  Untouchable
Song:   So Damn Hood
Typed by: colroad@aol.com *



[Crooked I 2x]
It feels so good, when you so damn hood

[Crooked I]
Peep me out though
You niggas slaw out of control
On your next video, you probably do the splits like the godfather of soul
While I'm rotwarler patrol, first I clock dollars
Then I pop collars with hoes
I got an problem with foes
Still in the club, hotboy dropping them bowls
Nigga, Crooked I is the one that chicks adore
They put their lips on my dick and give me chips and more
Yall should stop, you off the block you faking
I walk with glocks, don't talk to cops for nathin
I run from choppers in case of other casing
I aims and pops in face of conversation
Speaking raw terror, I'll have your momma picking Paul Bearer
Rode nigga, row error, got to show em how the new age rep
Still ghetto like the last swallow of kool aid left
We so damn hood

[Sisqo Chorus]
Pussy out if you would lets get good baby we so damn hood
We ride and another would, its understood that we so damn hood
Bust the script if you would, wish you could, nigga we so damn hood
Everybody feeling good like we should, baby we so damn hood

[Crooked I]
Stop the screaming, can't nobody in the area to help
If you was homophobic, nigga you'll be scared of yourself
Listen ass why, start to whoop ass why
Would you try Crooked I, will you die like the last guy
I told you I would put holes riders man
Destiny Child be the only survivors man
Nigga I been hot, whipping the six drop
Hit you with ten shots, giving me big props
Literally flip flops
To the tick tock and it don't stop, Giving the big glock
I'm smacking you haters up, stacking the paper
Like I signed an major contract with the Lakers
It's C-R put them with E-R double O trouble blow, ghetto star
Haters split your wig and do the thang in this game
until I'm OG and mister big

[Sisqo Chorus]

[Crooked I]
You know what I love, niggaz who love me
We six deep in the ridiculous humvee
Peeling 50's and dubs off,
In the mall break your face, like Mike Tyson with his gloves off
I'm so hood and ghetto fo life
I park an five in the driveway and ready to fight
If you think I ride with metal you right
Commenting federal crimes only an federal type
Every where I go, all I know fo show
That this the row, that we gets the dough
What's the R-O-W like
Slug one and you take your dime because you aint fucking her right
Yea yea I nothin fo life, big pipes stuck in your wife
In the bed sluckin her right
You should never get it mixed up,
Big fuck, get slucked, big slut, get fucked, get sucked, bitch what

[Sisqo Chorus 2x]