Lirik Lagu Whatever U Wanna Call It - Hell Rell, Juelz Santana - Juelz Santana
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[Intro]Uh-ohhhh!Cold cold time again babyI'm back in the, back in the, back in the buildingJuelz Santana (Aye!)Dip Set bitchI need all my soldiers and my block men to stand up for meIt's 'bout that time you know
[Chorus]My hood, my city, my sideWhatever you wanna call it nigga I rideMy town, my car, my blockWhatever you wanna call it nigga I rockMy state, my strip, my aveWhatever you wanna call it nigga I'm badMy building, my porch, my stueWhatever you wanna call it nigga I'm loose
[Juelz Santana]Straight for paperPaper chaserGangsta gangstaGangsta gangstaI know my block is a crazy zooBut it got me crazy glued (stuck)I got to make these movesSo I hustle the hardest (drugs)I got no teamJust a connect and a couple of partnersI keep my street niggaz, my street niggaz (yup)I keep my cheese niggaz, my cheese niggaz (Yup)I keep my beef niggaz, my beef niggaz (yup)I keep my weed niggaz, my weed niggazKeep business business, keep pleasure pleasureAnd I never mix it, ever everYeah the code of the streetEyes open don't sleep(whoop-whoop-whoop-whoop)There go the policeThat's why you catch me moving through doloMoving through solo, steel weapon, steel weapon
[Chorus]
[Hell Rell]Niggaz always catch the bodies in the hood (yup)Straight shootin up the party in the hood (uh-uh)Mafia ties, I'm like Gotti in the hoodTellin hoopty on the black Maserati through the hoodRememeber when we used to play karate in the hood (remember)Now my rims look like ninja starsNigga I've been the star (I ain't have shit)I remember when I didn't have shit to barNow I can lean you a couple of clipsYou hungry homey you can eat a couple of clipsCome to my strip, you gon see niggaz G'd up cuzWe slangers (slangers)Gang bangers (east-side)And when it comes to squaley we stranges, plusI keep my thug niggaz, my thug niggazI keep my blood niggaz, my blood niggazSpend it all I ain't no cheap ass niggaI'm always gonna ride this I'm a weed sack nigga, YUP!
[Chorus]
[Juelz Santana]I represent mine to the fullest (oh yeah)I represent the grind to the fullest (oh yeah)I represent scar time, bar time, hard timesYeah, hard times to the fullest (oh yeah)We need to have a million man march againWe need to have a million man march up inThe white house start a million man argumentLike Bush why a million man starving in?My city, my town, my hoodWhatever you wanna call it nigga what's goodWe riders, we rollers, we survivors, we soldiersWe don't crack under pressureWe relax under pressureMost of all, we don't rap under pressureWe bang, and we pitch this crack'Till the cops shut us down or waste respect
[Chorus - repeat to fade]
[Chorus]My hood, my city, my sideWhatever you wanna call it nigga I rideMy town, my car, my blockWhatever you wanna call it nigga I rockMy state, my strip, my aveWhatever you wanna call it nigga I'm badMy building, my porch, my stueWhatever you wanna call it nigga I'm loose
[Juelz Santana]Straight for paperPaper chaserGangsta gangstaGangsta gangstaI know my block is a crazy zooBut it got me crazy glued (stuck)I got to make these movesSo I hustle the hardest (drugs)I got no teamJust a connect and a couple of partnersI keep my street niggaz, my street niggaz (yup)I keep my cheese niggaz, my cheese niggaz (Yup)I keep my beef niggaz, my beef niggaz (yup)I keep my weed niggaz, my weed niggazKeep business business, keep pleasure pleasureAnd I never mix it, ever everYeah the code of the streetEyes open don't sleep(whoop-whoop-whoop-whoop)There go the policeThat's why you catch me moving through doloMoving through solo, steel weapon, steel weapon
[Chorus]
[Hell Rell]Niggaz always catch the bodies in the hood (yup)Straight shootin up the party in the hood (uh-uh)Mafia ties, I'm like Gotti in the hoodTellin hoopty on the black Maserati through the hoodRememeber when we used to play karate in the hood (remember)Now my rims look like ninja starsNigga I've been the star (I ain't have shit)I remember when I didn't have shit to barNow I can lean you a couple of clipsYou hungry homey you can eat a couple of clipsCome to my strip, you gon see niggaz G'd up cuzWe slangers (slangers)Gang bangers (east-side)And when it comes to squaley we stranges, plusI keep my thug niggaz, my thug niggazI keep my blood niggaz, my blood niggazSpend it all I ain't no cheap ass niggaI'm always gonna ride this I'm a weed sack nigga, YUP!
[Chorus]
[Juelz Santana]I represent mine to the fullest (oh yeah)I represent the grind to the fullest (oh yeah)I represent scar time, bar time, hard timesYeah, hard times to the fullest (oh yeah)We need to have a million man march againWe need to have a million man march up inThe white house start a million man argumentLike Bush why a million man starving in?My city, my town, my hoodWhatever you wanna call it nigga what's goodWe riders, we rollers, we survivors, we soldiersWe don't crack under pressureWe relax under pressureMost of all, we don't rap under pressureWe bang, and we pitch this crack'Till the cops shut us down or waste respect
[Chorus - repeat to fade]
