Ay world, this Street's 101 I'm fin ta give u half a pound of J-Kwon And a quarter bird of Track Boy Music Hey hey hey Now all my life, dirty, I been
boy, Musty, ha ah Still ain't wearin' no deodorant, baby, uh huh, never 'Til the day I die, eea Woo, it's get blowed Yo, ya boy J-kwon He's a mothafuckin
TrackBoyz Come on, yeah Come on, yeah Come on, yeah Come on, ay Call me, I'm the man You need a hand boo I got a couple of grand Dayton's on ya feet
Now he on the sideline starin' at my click Here comes the five to the four to the three Hands in the air if you cats drunk as me Club owner said, "Kwon
and murph blurr for me Times got hard I had to get harder Let me take that back I had to get smarter 16, I had me a daughter Hold up J-Kwon let's get
Fuck that bitch, fuck that cat Derty, once I get you to the parking lot I got somethin' for your ass that'll spark a lot Seriously, we can be real with the flow J-Kwon
lose mine And when I lose mine gun stores gonna lose nines I thought you knew Kwon keep eight on the waist line I'm from the Lou, Kwon flip ace to waste
Ladies and gentlemen Oh, oh, we like Got pussy everywhere Weed in the air I'm in my underwear My under the underwear Liquor everywhere Condoms over there
in the club, but feelin' on Murph Dert And half of these hoes be askin' for Nelly team I don't know where Nelly team, but I know where my ding-a-ling Kwon
I mean, I just need to talk to you right now (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Yeah, yeah (La, la, la, la, la, la) You and me, you and
Father, forgive me for I have sinned You know we all fall short in the glory of God, ya know But, this true life is just so hard, you know Especially
the new improved Hood Hop I make erry mu'fucka in this bitch do tha whop I ain't tryin' to change hip hop Put one in ya side to make ya hip hop Knock
are I told you Kwon to drink it then piss on the bar I don't give a damn and you niggaz know it Dirty you pussy and when you pussy, J-Kwon gon' show
for my rig yo And I went and spent my money a half of pound of that good So with no further or do I would like to introduce myself J-Kwon and welcome to the Hood Hop
Preklad: J-Kwon. Hood Hop.
Ay world, this Streets 101 I'm finna give you a head for pound of J-Kwon And a quarter burn of Track Boy Music [Chorus:] Hey hey hey hey hey Now all
(feat. St. Lunatics) [Intro - Murphy Lee - talking] I-I-I-I-I-I see some hoes.. In herrrre.. [J-Kwon - talking] Ayo TrackBoyz.. Its cool if I bring
[Intro] Father, forgive me for I have sinned You know, we all fall short in the glory of God ya know But uh, true life is just so har you know Espically
