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Lirik Lagu Loked Out Hood - DJ Quik

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[DJ Quik]One day I was chillin on (Arabie?) and spruceForty in my hand and it's time to get looseGot my Nikes, Fila t-shirt, and black khakisI heard a horn blowin' and I jumped in my jacket(John?) was chillin' in the passenger seatStepped up out the car and started dancing in the streetNow (John?) was lookin' fresh and it wasn't no jokeHe had on some fresh khakis and was sportin' some locsSome gangstas poppin' wheelies came up from behindHe got off throwin' up his favorite gang signHere come Little Snub, from the Maple blockGroovin' on the handlebars, ready to rockAnd now my posse's gettin' bigger, 'cuz of all these niggasI got the .38 and I'm about to pull the triggerLooked up at the corner and who did I see?Wayne and his little man Pop and NookieNow Sha came rollin' up on a little scooterLookin' for a match so he could light the Thai huddhaI told him I didn't have it, but yet I went to grab itI lit it up and hit it up, and now I'm draggin' itWayne took a hit, Pop took a puffNookie started chokin' and now he's fucked upThe forty-ounce is hittin', so I busted into schoolI'm never gettin' sweated 'cuz I'm just too cool foolSun's goin' down and now it's nightMy posse's cold chillin' and we're feelin' alrightWe heard a lot of noise and it sounded like a rallyBoomin' ass sounds comin' out of Sherm AlleyWe all jumped up and we started to strollA young nigga like the Quiksta was takin' controlThe D.E.A. posse so deep we walked three 2'sNow if you wanna join -- then you gotta pay ya duesWe got up to the alley and everything was chillThey was just makin' that dollar dollar billReesa came down and she sat on the stairsI stood up 'cuz I didn't have a chairNow Pop said, "Yo! Let's get some cuts.Get that Old 8 so we can get fucked up."Now I'll put a twenty H put a 10