Download and print in PDF or MIDI free sheet music for Where The Hood At by DMX arranged by Ryan Ruggiero for Trombone, Tuba, Flute, Clarinet other, Trumpet other (Mixed Quintet)Tłumaczenie: [DMX INTRO] Yo, wy czarnuchy musicie być tutaj w pieprzonym umyśle Myślisz, że pies nie może wyciągnąć kolejnego królika z kapelusza czarnuchu nie muszę sprawdzać pierdolonych rękawów ty dziwkowaty czarnuchu Jebać Was wszystkich, czarnuchy Wszyscy myślicie, że tylko siedzę i nic nie robię? Mój Boże, czarnuchy nie potaficie być poważni [Refren: DMX – 2x] Gdzie są gangsterzy, gdzie są gangsterzy, gdzie są gangsterzy? Mamy tych czarnuchów w potrzasku, gdzie są kije? Oh, czarnuchy sprawiają jakieś problemy? Gdzie są wilki? Rozpierdolcie to, jeśli macie jakiś wpływ na ten syf [DMX] Stary, koty nie wiedzą, co tutaj będzie Jak zadzierają z takim czarnuchem jak ja, D do M do X Ostatni raz jak o tobie słyszałem, czarnuchu uprawiałeś sex z tą sama płcią co ty Nie okazuje miłości homo gangsterom Opróżniony, przeładowałem i strzelam nadal Jak chcesz wyjaśnić pieprzenie się z facetem? Nawet jeśli zakończyliśmy blef nie dotykam twojej ręki Nie zadzieram z bałwanami, którzy bywali w więzieniu To ten kot z Kool-Aid’em na ustach i trampkach Nie zadzieram z czarnuchami, którzy myślą, że są dziwkami Wiem tylko jak być po jednej stronie, taki jest pies Wiem jak się za to zabrać, wiem jak walczyć, Wiem jak wgonić kota na drzewo Stary, dam wam powód, żeby ze mną zadrzeć, ale czy jesteś szalony? [Refren: DMX – 2x] Gdzie są gangsterzy, gdzie są gangsterzy, gdzie są gangsterzy? Mamy tych czarnuchów w potrzasku, gdzie są kije? Oh, czarnuchy sprawiają jakieś problemy? Gdzie są wilki? Rozpierdolcie to, jeśli macie jakiś wpływ na ten syf [DMX] Piosenka wyszła pierwszy raz, mimo to idę, pistolet zaciągnięty Pif Paf, płuco zniknęło, synowie będą mieli żałobę Od zmierzchu do świtu, noc należy do psów Na ulicach, po północy. Szukaj innych w kostnicach Nie zadzieraj z tymi kotami bo nie mam im nic do powiedzenia Módlcie się za nich, to do matek, które naprawdę kochają te koty Bo ja wiem, że czarnuchy są realistami, ale ja nie mam cierpliwości Nie wymagajcie, żebym moją niecierpliwość zmienił w więcej cierpliwości Widzę cię Próbujesz oddalić się z rzeczami, których prawdziwy czarnuch by nie zrobił Gdzie są moje psy? (Tutaj) Widzicie tych czarnuchów? (Tam) Dołącz do nich chłopak! (Tam) Właśnie tak to robimy (w porządku) To dla moich psów, to dla moich psów Yo, gdzie jesteśmy kochanie?!? (skradamy się w mgle) Od wtedy do teraz, nie pytaj mnie jak Wiedz, że będziemy szaleć jak każdy czarnuch i zagonimy ich do pracy [Refren: DMX – 2x] Gdzie są gangsterzy, gdzie są gangsterzy, gdzie są gangsterzy? Mamy tych czarnuchów w potrzasku, gdzie są kije? Oh, czarnuchy sprawiają jakieś problemy? Gdzie są wilki? Rozpierdolcie to, jeśli macie jakiś wpływ na ten syf [DMX] Mamy taśmy z czasów, czarnuchy zatrzymywały się pod klubem lubią jak z winogron robi się wino Pięć CD z szalonymy rymami Nie strzelaj do mnie z tym pozytywnym gównem, wiem kiedy kłamiesz Naprawdę chcesz powstrzymywać czarnuchów przed śmiercią? Próbuje zatrzymać czarnuchów, ponieważ naprawdę nie karzę my marnować czasu Mówiłem ci żeby zdjąć te pieprzące dupy mojej twarzy Patrząc na ciebie na twoim grill'u, mogę być miły dla cięcia Ja tylko dzielę twoją dupę na dwóch, będziesz dwa razy grubszy na koniec Taak, masz rację, znam twój styl - CIPO dlatego jebie to Od tej pory wszyscy jestesmy tu, trzymasz mojego chuja i po chwili ssiesz go MATKOJEBCO nigdy się do mnie nie zbliżysz Wsadź swoją głowę w dupę, będziesz widział wyraźne gówno Nigdy nie usłyszysz jak D(MX) biegnie, bo D(MX) poluje Uderzam swoim chujem o biust i potem spuszczam się na oko nie możesz mnie zobaczyć Puste zaciski i muszle są tym co zostawiłem a jeśli oni biorą mnie z joint'em, daj mi kartę z three-to-nine(sklep) [Refren: DMX – 2x] Gdzie są gangsterzy, gdzie są gangsterzy, gdzie są gangsterzy? Mamy tych czarnuchów w potrzasku, gdzie są kije? Oh, czarnuchy sprawiają jakieś problemy? Gdzie są wilki? Rozpierdolcie to, jeśli macie jakiś wpływ na ten syf [DMX talking] GDZIE SĄ KURWA GANGSTERZY!? (wszystko jest dobrze, pies jest na dzielni) NIE JEDEN PIEPRZYŁ SIĘ ZE MNĄ CZARNUCHU, NA SERIO (wszystko jest dobrze, pies jest na dzielni) JA JESTEM DZIELNICĄ, JA JESTEM ULICAMI (wszystko jest dobrze, pies jest na dzielni) TY DZIWKOWATY CZARNUCHU (wszystko jest dobrze, pies jest na dzielni) WEŹ TO JAK CHCESZ, MATKOJEBCO (wszystko jest dobrze, pies jest na dzielni) JESTEM DZIELNICĄ KAŻDEGO DNIA (wszystko jest dobrze, pies jest na dzielni) MYŚLĘ, ŻE JESTEM JAK JEDYNY CZARNUCH, PIES (wszystko jest dobrze, pies jest na dzielni) THAT CAN GO TO THE PROJECTS (ULICZNA SZKOŁA, WALECZNY DOM) PRZEZ JEGO PIEPRZENIE SIĘ I BYCIE DOBRYM TAK CZARNUCHU, ZAPYTAJ CZARNUCHÓW W (MOJE PROJEKTY, WHEN THE LAST TIME THEY SEEN DOG (Nie za długo kochanie) MATKOJEBCO DEE, WAAH, UGH... (Wszystkie czarnuchy są bezdomne) KATO... (gdzie są gangsterzy?) Tekst piosenki: [DMX talking] Aiyyo, ya niggaz must be outcha fuckin mind Thinkin dog can't pull another motherfuckin rabbit out the hat Nigga I ain't gotta check out my motherfuckin sleeves you bitch ass niggaz Fuck is y'all niggaz... Y'all niggaz just thinkin I'm sittin around doin nothin? Oh my God, y'all niggaz can't be serious [Chorus: DMX - repeat 2X] Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggaz actin up?!? Where the wolves at? You better BUST THAT if you gon pull that [DMX] Man, cats don't know what it's gonna be Fuckin with a nigga like me, D-to-the-M-to-the-X Last I heard, y'all niggaz was havin sex, with the SAME sex I show no love, to homo thugs Empty out, reloaded and throw more slugs How you gonna explain fuckin a man? Even if we squashed the beef, I ain't touchin ya hand I don't buck with chumps, for those to been to jail That's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumps I don't fuck with niggaz that think they broads Only know how to be ONE WAY, that's the dog I know how to get down, know how to BITE Bark very little, but I know HOW TO FIGHT I know how to chase a cat up in the tree MAN, I GIVE Y'ALL NIGGAZ THE B'INESS FOR FUCKIN WIT ME, IS YOU CRAZY?!? [Chorus] [DMX] Once a song, I come though, guns is drawn BLAM BLAM, lungs are gone, sons will mourn From dusk till dawn, nighttime belongs to the dog On the street passed midnight, look for 'em in the morgue Don't play with these cats cuz I ain't got nothin to say to these cats For the mothers that really do love em, please pray for these cats Cuz I know niggaz is hardheaded but I ain't got the patience Don't want me havin no patience turn into more patience More trips to ICU cuz I see you Tryna get away with shit a real nigga wouldn't do Where my dogs at? (RIGHT HERE) See them niggaz? (RIGHT WHERE?!?) GET EM BOY! (RIGHT THERE) That's how we do... (AIIGHT THEN) This is for my dogs, this is for my dogs YO, WHERE WE AT BABY?!? (CREEPIN THROUGH THE FOG) From then till now, don't ask me how Know that we gon roll like them niggaz and hit every block on the job [Chorus] [DMX] I get tapes doin times, stop niggaz like grapes makin wine Five CD's with mad rhymes Don't hit me with that positive shit, I know you lyin You really wanna stop niggaz from dyin? Stop niggaz from tryin I cuz I ain't really got that time to waste and I thought I told you to get these fuckin bums out my face Lookin atchu in your grill, I might be nice to cut Once I split ya ass in two, you'll be twice as butt Yeah, you right, I know ya style - PUSSY cuz I'm fuckin it Since we all right here, you hold my dick while he suckin it MOTHERFUCKER, don't you know you'll never come near me Shove ya head up ya ass, have you seein shit clearly Never heard that D be runnin, cuz D be gunnin I beat my dick and bust off in ya eye so you can see me comin/cumin Empty clips and shells are what I leave behind and if they get me with the joint, they hit me with a three-to-nine [Chorus] [DMX talking] WHERE THE FUCKIN HOOD AT?!? (It's all good, the dog is the hood) NO ONES' FUCKIN WITH ME NIGGA, FO REAL (It's all good, the dog is the hood) I AM THE HOOD, I AM THE STREETS (It's all good, the dog is the hood) YOU BITCH ASS NIGGA (It's all good, the dog is the hood) TAKE IT HOW YOU WANT, MOTHERFUCKER (It's all good, the dog is the hood) I'M IN THE HOOD ALL DAY (It's all good, the dog is the hood) I THINK I'M LIKE THE ONLY NIGGA, DOG (It's all good, the dog is the hood) THAT CAN GO TO THE PROJECTS (SCHOOL STREET, HOME OF THE BRAVE) BY HIS FUCKIN SELF AND BE GOOD YEAH NIGGA, ASK NIGGAZ ON (MY PROJECTS, WHEN THE LAST TIME THEY SEEN DOG (Not too long ago baby) MOTHERFUCKER.. DEE, WAAH, UGH... (Y'all niggaz is homeless) KATO... (Where the hood at?)So I gotta be down with the hood team Too much television watchin' got me chasin' dreams I'm a educated fool with money on my mind Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye I'm a loc'd out gangsta, set trippin' banger And my homies is down so don't arouse my anger Fool, death ain't nothin' but a heart beat away I'm livin' life do or die, what La canción 'Where The Hood At' se estrenó el 16 de septiembre de 2003. Este tema está incluido dentro del disco Grand ChampLETRA[dmx talking]Aiyyo, ya niggaz must be outcha fuc*** mindthinkin dog can't pull another motherfuc*** rabbit out the hatnigga i ain't gotta check out my motherfuc*** sleeves you bitch ass niggazf*** is y'all niggaz...y'all niggaz just thinkin i'm sittin around doin nothin?oh my god, y'all niggaz can't be serious[chorus: dmx - repeat 2x]where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?oh, them niggaz actin up?!? where the wolves at?you better bust that if you gon pull that[dmx]man, cats don't know what it's gonna befuc*** with a nigga like me, d-to-the-m-to-the-xlast i heard, y'all niggaz was havin sex, with the same sexi show no love, to homo thugsempty out, reloaded and throw more slugshow you gonna explain fuc*** a man?even if we squashed the beef, i ain't touchin ya handi don't buck with chumps, for those to been to jailthat's the cat with the kool-aid on his lips and pumpsi don't f*** with niggaz that think they broadsonly know how to be one way, that's the dogi know how to get down, know how to bitebark very little, but i know how to fighti know how to chase a cat up in the treeman, i give y'all niggaz the b'iness for fuc*** wit me, is you crazy?!?[chorus][dmx]once a song, i come though, guns is drawnblam blam, lungs are gone, sons will mournfrom dusk till dawn, nighttime belongs to the dogon the street passed midnight, look for 'em in the morguedon't play with these cats cuz i ain't got nothin to say to these catsfor the mothers that really do love em, please pray for these catscuz i know niggaz is hardheaded but i ain't got the patiencedon't want me havin no patience turn into more patiencemore trips to icu cuz i see youtryna get away with shit a real nigga wouldn't dowhere my dogs at? (right here) see them niggaz? (right where?!?)get em boy! (right there) that's how we do... (aiight then)this is for my dogs, this is for my dogsyo, where we at baby?!? (creepin through the fog)from then till now, don't ask me howknow that we gon roll like them niggaz and hit every block on the job[chorus][dmx]i get tapes doin times, stop niggaz like grapes makin winefive cd's with mad rhymesdon't hit me with that positive shit, i know you lyinyou really wanna stop niggaz from dyin? stop niggaz from tryini cuz i ain't really got that time to wasteand i thought i told you to get these fuc*** bums out my facelookin atchu in your grill, i might be nice to cutonce i split ya ass in two, you'll be twice as buttyeah, you right, i know ya style - pussy cuz i'm fuc*** itsince we all right here, you hold my dick while he suckin itmotherfucker, don't you know you'll never come near meshove ya head up ya ass, have you seein shit clearlynever heard that d be runnin, cuz d be gunnini beat my dick and bust off in ya eye so you can see me comin/cuminempty clips and shells are what i leave behindand if they get me with the joint, they hit me with a three-to-nine[chorus][dmx talking]where the fuc*** hood at?!? (it's all good, the dog is the hood)no ones' fuc*** with me nigga, fo real (it's all good, the dog is the hood)i am the hood, i am the streets (it's all good, the dog is the hood)you bitch ass nigga (it's all good, the dog is the hood)take it how you want, motherfuc*** (it's all good, the dog is the hood)i'm in the hood all day (it's all good, the dog is the hood)i think i'm like the only nigga, dog (it's all good, the dog is the hood)that can go to the projects (school street, home of the brave)by his fuc*** self and be goodyeah nigga, ask niggaz on (my projects, the last time they seen dog (not too long ago baby)motherfucker..dee, waah, ugh... (y'all niggaz is homeless)kato... (where the hood at?)Más abajo podrás valorar y comentar la canción Where The Hood At.
It's all good, dog is the hood (take it how you want, mother) It's all good, dog is the hood (I'm in the hood all day) I think I'm like the only, dog. That can go to the projects he grew up in by his self and be good (School Street) Yeah, ask on my project (Y.O.) When the last time they seen dog (Y.O.)
Testo e traduzione della canzone DMX feat. Swizz Beatz - Where The Hood At Tutti Originale Traduzione *Intro** Introduzione *Yo Yo The dog is hereYo Yo Il cane è quiYo Yo The dog is hereYo Yo Il cane è quiYo Yo the dog is hereYo Yo il cane è quiYo Yo YoYo Yo Yowhere da east come on where da west come on where da mid come on!dove da est andiamo dove da ovest si accende Where Da metà dai![Chorus: DMX - repeat 2X][Chorus: DMX - repeat 2X]Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?Qualora la cappa, dove la cappa, dove il cofano?Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?Avere che nigga nel taglio, dove il legno a?Oh, them niggaz actin up?!? Where the wolves at?Oh, loro Niggaz actina up?!? Dove i lupi a?You better BUST THAT if you gon pull thatÈ meglio BUSTO che se si gon pull che[DMX][DMX]Man, cats don't know what it's gonna beL'uomo, i gatti non sanno che cosa sta andando essereFuckin with a nigga like me, D-to-the-M-to-the-XFuckin con un negro come me, D-to-the-M-to-the-XLast I heard, y'all niggaz was havin sex, with the SAME sexUltimo ho sentito, Y'all Niggaz è stato havin sesso, con lo stesso sessoI show no love, to homo thugsMostro amore, di teppisti homoEmpty out, reloaded and throw more slugsSvuotare, ricaricato e gettare più lumacheHow you gonna explain fuckin a man?Come hai intenzione di spiegare cazzo di un uomo?Even if we squashed the beef, I ain't touchin ya handAnche se schiacciata la carne, io non è touchin ya manoI don't buck with chumps, for those to been to jailNon buck con chumps, per quelli di stato in galeraThat's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumpsQuesto è il gatto con il Kool-Aid sulle labbra e pompeI don't fuck with niggaz that think they broadsIo non scopare con Niggaz che penso che BroadsOnly know how to be ONE WAY, that's the dogSolo sa come essere un modo, questo è il caneI know how to get down, know how to BITEIo so come scendere, so come a mordereBark very little, but I know HOW TO FIGHTCorteccia molto poco, ma so come combattereI know how to chase a cat up in the treeSo come inseguire un gatto fino nell'alberoMAN, I GIVE Y'ALL NIGGAZ THE B'INESS FOR FUCKIN WIT ME, IS YOU CRAZY?!?MAN, do Y'all Niggaz IL B'INESS PER fuckin wit me, è pazzo?!?[Chorus][Coro][DMX][DMX]Once a song, I come though, guns is drawnUna volta che una canzone, vengo però, le pistole è trattoBLAM BLAM, lungs are gone, sons will mournBLAM BLAM, polmoni se ne sono andati, i figli piangerannoFrom dusk till dawn, nighttime belongs to the dogDal tramonto all'alba, la notte appartiene al caneOn the street passed midnight, look for 'em in the morgueSulla strada passata la mezzanotte, cercare 'em nella camera mortuariaDon't play with these cats cuz I ain't got nothin to say to these catsNon giocare con questi gatti causa io non ho niente da dire a questi gattiFor the mothers that really do love em, please pray for these catsPer le madri che davvero amano em, si prega di pregare per questi gattiCuz I know niggaz is hardheaded but I ain't got the patienceCuz So negri è testarda, ma io non ho la pazienzaDon't want me havin no patience turn into more patienceNon voglio che mi havin pazienza si trasformano in più pazienzaMore trips to ICU cuz I see youAltri viaggi in terapia intensiva perché vedo cheTryna get away with shit a real nigga wouldn't doTryna ottenere via con la merda un vero nigga non farebbeWhere my dogs at? (RIGHT HERE) See them niggaz? (RIGHT WHERE?!?)Where My Dogs At? (Qui a destra) Cfr loro Niggaz? (GIUSTO DOVE?!?)GET EM BOY! (RIGHT THERE) That's how we do... (AIIGHT THEN)GET EM BOY! (DESTRA CI) Ecco come facciamo noi ... (aiight POI)This is for my dogs, this is for my dogsQuesto è per i miei cani, questo è per i miei caniYO, WHERE WE AT BABY?!? (CREEPIN THROUGH THE FOG)YO, dove a bambino?!? (CREEPIN attraverso la nebbia)From then till now, don't ask me howDa allora fino ad ora, non mi chiedere come si faKnow that we gon roll like them niggaz and hit every block on the jobSappiate che noi gon rotolo come loro negri e colpire ogni blocco sul posto di lavoro[Chorus][Coro][DMX][DMX]I get tapes doin times, stop niggaz like grapes makin wineOttengo nastri doin volte, smettere di negri come uva da vino makinFive CD's with mad rhymesCinque CD con rime folliDon't hit me with that positive shit, I know you lyinNon mi ha colpito con quella merda positivo, so che lyinYou really wanna stop niggaz from dyin? Stop niggaz from tryinVuoi davvero smettere di negri da dyin? Smettere di negri da tryinI cuz I ain't really got that time to wasteI perchè non è realmente ottenuto che tempo da perdereand I thought I told you to get these fuckin bums out my facee ho pensato che ti ho detto di ottenere questi barboni fottuti la mia facciaLookin atchu in your grill, I might be nice to cutLookin atchu nella vostra griglia, potrei essere bello da tagliareOnce I split ya ass in two, you'll be twice as buttUna volta ho diviso ya ass in due, sarai il doppio di culoYeah, you right, I know ya style - PUSSY cuz I'm fuckin itSì, hai ragione, lo so ya stile - PUSSY perché sto fottutamente essoSince we all right here, you hold my dick while he suckin itDal momento che tutti noi qui, si tiene il mio cazzo mentre suckin essoMOTHERFUCKER, don't you know you'll never come near meFiglio di puttana, non lo sai che non avrete mai venire vicino a meShove ya head up ya ass, have you seein shit clearlyShove ya head up ya ass, hai seein merda chiaramenteNever heard that D be runnin, cuz D be gunninMai sentito che D sia runnin, causa D essere gunninI beat my dick and bust off in ya eye so you can see me comin/cuminHo battuto il mio cazzo e busto fuori in ya occhi in modo da poter vedere me Comin / cuminoEmpty clips and shells are what I leave behindclip e conchiglie vuote sono ciò che mi lascio alle spalleand if they get me with the joint, they hit me with a three-to-ninee se mi ottengono con il giunto, mi hanno colpito con un tre a nove[Chorus][Coro][DMX talking][DMX parlando]WHERE THE FUCKIN HOOD AT?!? (It's all good, the dog is the hood)DOVE IL FUCKIN CAPPA A?!? (E 'tutto bene, il cane è la cappa)NO ONES' FUCKIN WITH ME NIGGA, FO REAL (It's all good, the dog is the hood)FUCKIN non quelli 'CON ME NIGGA, FO REALE (E' tutto bene, il cane è la cappa)I AM THE HOOD, I AM THE STREETS (It's all good, the dog is the hood)IO SONO IL CAPPUCCIO, IO SONO LE VIE (è tutto buono, il cane è la cappa)YOU BITCH ASS NIGGA (It's all good, the dog is the hood)YOU CAGNA ASS NIGGA (Va tutto bene, il cane è la cappa)TAKE IT HOW YOU WANT, MOTHERFUCKER (It's all good, the dog is the hood)TAKE IT come si desidera, figlio di puttana (Va tutto bene, il cane è la cappa)I'M IN THE HOOD ALL DAY (It's all good, the dog is the hood)Sono in CAPPUCCIO tutto il giorno (Va tutto bene, il cane è la cappa)I THINK I'M LIKE THE ONLY NIGGA, DOG (It's all good, the dog is the hood)Penso di essere che l'unico nigga, DOG (E 'tutto bene, il cane è la cappa)THAT CAN GO TO THE PROJECTS (SCHOOL STREET, HOME OF THE BRAVE)Che possono andare AI PROGETTI (School Street, la casa dei coraggiosi)BY HIS FUCKIN SELF AND BE GOODDALLA SUA AUTO FUCKIN ed essere buonoYEAH NIGGA, ASK NIGGAZ ON (MY PROJECTS, nigga, ASK NIGGAZ ON (I miei progetti, THE LAST TIME THEY SEEN DOG (Not too long ago baby)Quando l'ultima volta videro DOG (Non troppo tempo fa bambino)MOTHERFUCKER..MOTHERFUCKER ..DEE, WAAH, UGH... (Y'all niggaz is homeless)DEE, Waah, ugh ... (voi negri è senza fissa dimora)KATO... (Where the hood at?)KATO ... (Dove il cofano a?) Tradotto da Anonimo Aggiungi / modifica traduzione Email:Listen free to DMX – Where The Hood At (Where The Hood At - Radio Edit, Top Shotter). 2 tracks (7:14). Discover more music, concerts, videos, and pictures with the largest catalogue online at Last.fm.[Chorus: DMX - repeat 2X] Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggaz actin up?!? Where the wolves at? You better BUST THAT if you gon pull that [DMX] Man, cats don't know what it's gonna be messin with a dog like me, D-to-the-M-to-the-X Last I heard, y'all cowards was havin sex, with the same sex I show no love...... Empty out, reloaded and throw more slugs How you gonna explain born in a man? Even if we squashed the beef, I ain't touchin ya hand I don't mess with chumps, for those to been to jail That's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumps I can't deal with brother that think they broads Only know how to be one way, that's the dog I know how to get down, know how to bite, bite Bark very little, but I know how to fight, fight I know how to chase a cat up in the tree man, i'll give you cowards the business for messin wot me ay you crazy! [Chorus x2] Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggaz actin up?!? Where the wolves at? You better BUST THAT if you gon pull that [DMX] Once a song, I come though, guns is drawn BLAM BLAM, lungs are gone, sons will mourn From dusk till dawn, nighttime belongs to the dog On the street passed midnight, look for 'em in the morgue Don't play with these cats cuz I ain't got nothin to say to these cats For the mothers that really do love em, please pray for these cats Cuz I know they all is hardheaded but I ain't got the patience Don't want me havin no patience turn into more patience More trips to cuz I see you Tryna get away with things a real wouldn't do Where my dogs at? (right here) See them niggaz? (right there) get em boy! (right there) That's how we do... (aiight then) This is for my dogs, this is for my dogs yo, where we at baby?!? (creepin through the fog) From then till now, don't ask me how Know that we gon roll like them chaps and hit every block on the job [Chorus x2] Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggaz actin up?!? Where the wolves at? You better BUST THAT if you gon pull that where the hood at?! Докладвай текста2K views, 11 likes, 47 loves, 7 comments, 26 shares, Facebook Watch Videos from Metanoia: Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them
DMX-Where the hood at?Aiyyo ya niggaz must, be outcha fuckin mindThinkin dog can't pull another motherfuckin, rabbit out the hatNigga I ain't gotta check out my motherfuckin sleeves you bitch ass niggazFuck is y'all niggaz, y'all niggaz just thinkin I'm sittin around doin nothin?Oh my God, y'all niggaz can't be seriousChorus:x2Where the hood where the hood where the hood at?Have that nigga in the cut where the wood at?Oh them niggaz actin up where the wolves at?You better bust that, if you gon pull thatMan cats don't know, what it's gonna beFuckin´ with a nigga like me, D-to-the-M-to-the-XLast I heard y'all niggaz was havin sex, with the same sexI show no love, to homo thugsEmpty out, reloaded and throw more slugsHow you gonna explain fuckin a man?Even if we squashed the beef, I ain't touchin´ ya handI don't buck with chumps, for those to been to jailThat's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumpsI don't fuck with niggaz that think they broadsOnly know how to be one way, that's the dogI know how to get down, know how to biteBark very little, but I know how to fightI know how to chase a cat up in the treeMan I give y´all niggaz the b'iness for fuckin´ wit me, is you crazyChorus x2Once a song, I come though, guns is drawnBlam blam, lungs are gone, sons will mournFrom dusk till dawn, nighttime belongs to the dogOn the street passed midnight, look for 'em in the morgueDon't play with these cats cuz I ain't got nothin to say to these catsFor the mothers that really do love em, please pray for these catsCuz I know niggaz is hardheaded but I ain't got the patienceDon't want me havin no patience turn into more patienceMore trips to ICU cuz I see youTryna get away with shit a real nigga wouldn't doWhere my dogs at (right here) see them niggaz (right where)Get´em boy (right there) That's how we do (aiight then)This is for my dogs, this is for my dogsYo where we at baby (creepin through the fog)From then till now, don't ask me howKnow that we gon roll like them niggaz and hit every block on the jobChorus:x2I get tapes doin times, stop niggaz like grapes makin wineFive CD's with mad rhymesDon't hit me with that positive shit, I know you lyinYou really wanna stop niggaz from dyin, stop niggaz from tryinI cuz I ain't really got that time to wasteAnd I thought I told you to get these fuckin bums out my faceLookin atchu in your grill, I might be nice to cutOnce I split ya ass in two, you'll be twice as buttYeah, you right, I know ya style pussy cuz I'm fuckin itSince we all right here, you hold my dick while he suckin itMotherfucker, don't you know you'll never come near meShove ya head up ya ass, have you seein shit clearlyNever heard that D be runnin, cuz D be gunninI beat my dick and bust off in ya eye so you can see me comin Empty clips and shells are what I leave behindAnd if they get me with the joint, they hit me with a three-to-nineChorus x2Where the fuckin hood at, no ones fuckin with me nigga, fo real I am the hood, I am the you bitch ass niggaTake it how you want, motherfucker, I´m in the hood all dayI think I´m like the only nigga, dogThat can go to the projects, by his fuckin self and be goodYeah nigga, ask niggaz on When the last time they seen dog, motherfuckerDee, waah, ugh, Kato, where the hood at
If I get my hands on a opp. I ain't wettin' him once, I'm wettin' him numerous times. See a opp right there, tell bro don't jerk the car. Just keep it movin' in line, ay. Four and a half, got bags
[DMX talking] Aiyyo, ya niggas must be outcha fucking mind Thinkin dog can't pull another motherfucking rabbit out the hat Nigga I ain't gotta check out my motherfucking sleeves you bitch ass niggas Fuck is y'all niggas Y'all niggas just thinkin I'm sittin around doin nothin? Oh my God, y'all niggas can't be serious [Hook: DMX - repeat 2X] Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas acting up?!? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you go'n pull that [DMX] Man, cats don't know what it's gonna be Fuckin with a nigga like me, D-to-the-M-to-the-X Last I heard, y'all niggas was havin sex, with the same sex I show no love, to homo thugs Empty out, reload and throw more slugs How you gonna explain fucking a man? Even if we squashed the beef, I ain't touching ya hand I don't bunk with chumps, for those who been to jail That's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumps I don't fuck with niggas that think they broads Only know how to be one way, that's the dog I know how to get down, know how to bite Bark very little, but I know how to fight I know how to chase a cat up in the tree Man, I give y'all niggas the b'iness for fucking with me, is you crazy?! [Hook] [DMX] Once a song, I come through, guns is drawn Blam blam, lungs are gone, sons will mourn From dusk till dawn, nighttime belongs to the dog On the street passed midnight, look for 'em in the morgue Don't play with these cats cuz I ain't got nothing to say to these cats For the mothers that really do love em, please pray for these cats Cuz I know niggas is hardheaded but I ain't got the patience Don't want me havin no patience turn into more patients More trips to ICU cause I see you Tryna get away with shit a real nigga wouldn't do Where my dogs at? (RIGHT HERE) See them niggas? (RIGHT WHERE?!?) GET EM BOY! (RIGHT THERE) That's how we do... (AIIGHT THEN) This is for my dogs, this is for my dogs YO, WHERE WE AT BABY?!? (CREEPIN THROUGH THE FOG) From then till now, don't ask me how Know that we gon roll like them niggas and hit every block on the job [Hook] [DMX] I get tapes doing times, stomp niggas like grapes making wine Five CD's with mad rhymes Don't hit me with that positive shit, I know you lying You really wanna stop niggas from dying? Stop niggas from trying I cuz I ain't really got that time to waste And I thought I told you to get these fucking bums out my face Looking at you in your grill, I might be nice to cut Once I split ya ass in two, you'll be twice as butt Yeah, you right, I know ya style: pussy, cause I'm fucking it Since we all right here, you hold my dick while he sucking it Motherfucker, don't you know you'll never come near me Shove ya head up ya ass, have you seein shit clearly Never heard that D be running, cause D be gunning I beat my dick and bust off in ya eye so you can see me coming Empty clips and shells are what I leave behind And if they get me with the joint, they hit me with a three-to-nine [Hook]
Lirik Lagu Where the Hood At - DMX. Rapper DMX tampil di DGK Agenda Party di Cafe Sevilla pada 5 Januari 2012 di Long Beach, California. (Foto oleh Jerod Harris / WireImage) (Jerod Harris) JAKARTA, KOMPAS.com - "Where the Hood At" adalah lagu DMX yang masuk dalam album Grand Champ. Album tersebut dirilis pada 2003 dengan mengusung 23 buah lagu.
