HOOD FAMOUS

Blam
(Rok on the track, yeah)
Yeah, I feel it in my chest, I'm the best (Yeah, yeah)
It's in my flesh and blood, I'm the best (Wow)
I watched my opps burn, goin' straight to Hell (Rock out, rock out)
I watched my opps burn, I could never fail (Phew, rock out, rock out, rock out)
Yoppa kiss and tell, Yoppa kiss and tell (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
I can't breathe, WrestleMania, put me in a cage, baby (Cage)
I'm Hollywood? No, bitch, I'm hood famous (Yeah)
Got a Mohawk, I dye my head, now I look like Sheamus (Boss up, boss up)
Her ass clap every time my chain swang (Boss up, boss up)
Her ass clap every time my chain swang (Yeah)
Suicidal Tendеncies, oh yeah, I got some rеal pain
Go-got a red bandana, bitch, like I'm Rich Gang (Yeah)
WWE Smackdown, bitch, I bring the pain (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma treat the pussy special, I'ma buy her anything (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma treat the pussy special, buy the twat a wedding ring (Woo)
I'ma treat the pussy special, buy the twat a wedding ring (Yeah)
And my OG snappin', told 'em, "Clear the scene"
My hater blockers on, no, I can't see a thing, bitch
These withdrawals fucked me up, no, I can't even think (Bleh)
Rest in bass, Che, rest in bass, me (Rock out, rock out, rock out)
Rest in bass, Che, rest in bass, me (Rock out, rock out, rock out)
Rest in bass, Che, rest in bass, me (Rock out, rock out, rock out)
Rest in bass, Che, rest in bass, me (Rock out, rock out, rock out)
Rest in bass, Che, rest in bass, me (Rock out, rock out, rock out)
Yeah, I feel it in my chest, I'm the best (Yeah, yeah)
I feel it in my chest, I'm the best (Yeah, yeah)
I feel it in my chest, I'm the best (Yeah, yeah)
I feel it in my chest, I'm the best (Yeah, yeah)
(Rok on the track! Rok! Rok!)
Rok on the track came to blow the speakers up
(Hold on, hold on, hold on)
(Rok on the track, yeah)
Sayso to the top (Bleh), Sayso to the top (Let's go)
Sayso to the top (Yeah), Sayso to the top (Yeah)
Okay, we countin' up this guap, hell you talkin' about?
We countin' up this guap, hell you talkin' about?
We countin' up this guap, hell you talkin' about? Woah
Keep this shit comin', don't stop, hell you talkin' about?
Big-ass Makaveli (Yeah), big-ass Makaveli
Bitch, I'm posted with some felons (Boop-boop-boop), put his ass up on a stretcher
I'm a real bad catcher (Ooh-hoo), Lil' Hunxho turn his shirt to ketchup
All my boys opp huntin', best hope we don't spot one (Let's go)
I got bitches not just one (Let's go), bitch, rub my tummy (Yeah)
I got bitches not just one, I got bitches not just one
I ain't never been a cuck, I just like my dick sucked (What?)
I'ma give his bitch back, another day, another slut, yeah (Yeah)
Hold up, what the fuck? (Slatt) Turn the bass up
Yeah, okay, you famous (Yeah), let your lil' chain swang, huh (Beep-beep-beep-beep)
R.I.P. Fredo Bang, yeah (Yeah), I'm still where I came from (Yeah, what?)
I'm still where I came from (Go, go), I'm still where I came from, yeah (What? Yeah)