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Willie D - Hoodiez ft. Scarface, Propain, D Boi

Willie D and Scarface of the legendary group Geto Boys join forces with Propain and D Boi for "Hoodiez", a dedication to Trayvon Martin. iTunes: http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/hood... Twitter:   / williedlive   Lyrics Hook: I got my hoodie on x10 I got my hoodie on, they don’t like that They don’t like that, they checking out my tats Just ‘cause my pants sag, sometimes I wear my flag I think they jealous of me, them suckers hate my swag Willie D: I got my hoodie on I ain't did nothing wrong I was walking from the store trying to get back home I was on the phone talking to my girl Next thing I know I'm being attacked he using racial slurs He pulled up in his truck next to me slow I didn’t know if he was a killer or a pedo He hopped out his ride he had that killer look I thought about the Atlanta child murders and booked I had him shook for a minute but damn I could lose him He shot me in the chest and the blood just started oozing Daddy starting to trip ‘cause still ain't came home (b) Mama please forgive I tried to hang on He said I came at him he said I looked suspicious Dude is lying on me that man a straight Don’t let him get away keep up the pressure I’m in heaven praying for all of y’all and guess what Chorus Scarface; I wish you would call yourself trying to check me I’m in whoever hood and y’all are gon respect me I am a Geto Boy for real you get your ass got For asking me questions and you a neighborhood watch You took a shot and killed a kid You got to pay for what you did It ain’t no justice, it is just this We seek protection for our children from this mess here Propain: Okay, okay, okay Trill nigga that’s evident I rep the hood but intelligent But you telling him with this hoodie on I ain’t safe around my own resident I’m in my old school bumping UGK Candy paint moving through the lanes Coming down as the grooves swing Laws pull a nigga over like man what it do today Grinding trying to see success My pants sag so I’m a suspect Respect in peace Trayvon Martin It’s time to stand up we had enough stress This for every hood, every block Time to make the world recognize By any means like Malcolm X The revolution ‘bout to be televised Chorus D Boi: Got my hoodie on and it’s like that I’m white cat and I fight So I squabble and pummel these racists blue collars And let the neighborhood watch that Willie D that’s my dude but if he shot me in the chest today He’d be locked up on the spot no bond with the key thrown away Say, fair is fair and wrong is wrong That’s why D Boi hopped on the song Who’s more suspicious, a kid with Skittles or a man with a firearm Dawg a broken nose let’s be realistic You was on the hunt for another statistic You know that kid was defenseless So miss me with that self-defense shit Willie D: You can miss me - with the dumb shit I’ma stand my ground I’ma let the gun click We want justice and that’s what’s up You wont sweep this under the rug ‘Cause we'll tear this mother fucker up Justice Department handle up The reason everybody standing up That could've been any one of us I’ma Fifth Ward cat to the bone H-town till the good Lord take me home Them cowards looking for a easy target They don't wanna see them boys live off of Market Or Collingsworth, Homestead Little York, Scott or Griggs West Belford, MLK Geraldo Rivera shut your face Sanford Police check yourself Fox News go to hell Rush Limbaugh you can eat the pickle Yeah I said ole fat ass nigga Chorus