Artist: Bizzy Bone f/ Rick Ross Album: Ruthless Song: Hoodtails Typed by: email@example.com (Verse 1, Rick Ross) AK's, Calico's, to 45's I abide by the rules, what I gotta buy Can let it by, too many niggas gotta die Once you got one in the head, 19 in the side So keep these shoes tied, it might be a homicide In my blood, all the killas on my momma's side Eight block cheese, nigga what the block read Now my Beamer car keys wanted by the car thieves Cock squeeeeze on these rats on my cock, pleaaase All informal, get wet when the cop sneeze Get'cha shit straight before you get'cha shit shaked I'm only here to show you niggas what a brick makes I kick Bapes, only wear 'em once My red Pradas, strawberry blunts These niggas fronts, like they gold fronts Fadin in and out, now they comin in and out (Hook x2, Bizzy Bone) Hoodtails, strictly for my niggas doin fed time Dead time, lookin for Revelations, look in yo mind Hoodtails, woodtails, shake yo stick When you up in here, misunderstood the Holy Grail, can't have no fear (Verse 2, Bizzy Bone) Hoodtails, strictly for my niggas doin fed time, dead time Lookin for Revelations, look in yo mind Hoodtails, woodtails, shake yo stick When you up in here, misunderstood the Holy Grail, man have no fear This is the order of the mail man Christ, you'll never fail man Logically, better watch what'chu goin What'chu don't understand Sands of the hour glass Cameras when we shower fast I'm clean as a whistle, like bald heads And I smoke the class Open that, battlin who? Just keep it goin, emotions so close we knowin gifts So precious stones keep goin, dear psychos Get on the boat, but it's off of the route We finna approach a new continuum, shit Go ahead and let them know, say uh-oh The keys to the castle, cross, you were dimed Never ever tell a lie about mine, little Jesus, fine We shinin in the after-life, what? You think I'm lyin? When I come back near this Milky Way where N.A.S.A. is blindin As we keep the Sabbath Holy, dear Lord, that is un-touchable That angel was so beautiful, gotta love him from a distance though Quit it, oh shit, you know This how we dip, we not worthy Only God can love you more than us, quit it (Hook x2) (Verse 3, Bizzy Bone) The spitta with no adultery Battle me, we gon' save ya On a manjor, on a stranger, gonna tell him what it is Rightousness the guide, when you're writing to live Ain't no pain, no lies, no time for fear But a little gangster in ya elo eems story the 10 versions Allah who act wise, I sing to the surgeon And four winds, one excursion Sweat pourin outta the pourin pourage And plus these portious portions Of importless extortion Never that, keep cool An arm, no back And little Lay still flippin Carry the doubt, and might even track Stay strapped, shit, relax I'm chillin and feelin that With no words, just love Up the mountain, the fountains back Countin stacks on my way to the court room, what It's just dreams anyway, one love cuz, and we buck Thuggish ruggish and rough Tough, and yes we humble Turn the other cheek, stay meek in this royal rumble (Hook x2) (Outro, Bizzy Bone) Yeah, hoodtails Woodtails, shake yo stick (Shake yo stick, nigga) As I walked up to the serpent and he said "suck my dick" I looked at him like, nigga this me, nigga Who the fuck you talkin to?