Video Stay Out Da Hood de South Central Cartel 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

South Central Cartel - Stay Out Da Hood Lyrics

Stay Out Da Hood Song Lyrics
Stay Out Da Hood by South Central Cartel 90-Motherf**kin-4, nigga
South Central Cartel
Comin at cho ass like this, b**ch

90-motherf**kin 4 nigga
Another motherf**ker floatin in a f**kin river
I'm creepin on that ass with the glock on yo block
Leavin your brains marinatin', 9 slugs killin off Satan
Die nigga nigga, die nigga nigga die b**ch
Another skull gettin crushed by a lunatic
I'm blowin motherf**kers domes till the year 2000, oh
187 on your ass hoe
Motherf**kers keep slippin
The slugs keep rippin through that ass when I'm trippin
My mind's all f**ked, and I'm evil as a God damn nut on cocaine
Khaki's hangin low, kickin G slang
So bring it on, and I'mma screw ya like a hot hoe
6 feet stiff as f**k for the 9-4
Havikk's got your ass in the scope G
Another killin' by the killa from the SC

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Stay out my hood motherf**ker cause you ain't sh*t
I'm buckin em down with the 9 mill glock b**ch
Stay out my hood motherf**ker cause you ain't sh*t
I'm buckin em down with the 9 mill glock b**ch

A nigga gettin wrecked from the S.C. rollin with the Cartel
And ass holes gettin ripped as the G's bail
Goin off like a light switch
f**k a b**ch, it's your money or your motherf**kin ass kicked
Gettin rough on a G.O.
One time's tryin to slang young niggaz like a kilo
But it's on for the whoo ride
And the motherf**ker slippin is the motherf**ker frizznied
A lil knucklehead, niggaz gettin ready G
My kinda positives to you is negativity
But now the prod is even odder so I couldn't give a mad f**k
I'll leave your ass in tha bag bucked
Its hard times on the back streets
Graveyard's one hop and a skip for an O.G.
And if I'm goin out someone's goin wit me
I know that many motherf**kers down with P
Its gonna buck in the process
Motherf**kers gettin clowned in my hood with the ruthless
I give a f**k cause I'm sick, I'm the f**kin grim reapor
Comin through your hood with a street sweeper

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Knee deep in yo ass fool
That backstreet graveyard sh*t ain't gone never stop
South Central Cartel, motherf**kers for the 90 motherf**kin fizzno
Mindless a motherf**kers spineless, and brain dead
I'm cockin a glock, I'm leavin your blood in your mom's bed
A psycho nigga with the trigger finger itchin for
Another pull another hearse, another funeral
Mom's story had to be a G from the old school
And very stupid motherf**kers tryin to be cool
Put a nigga in his grave
Wrap him up and ship him, over f**kin seas, 86ing
You want chuckie motherf**kies can you dodge it?
SC to the C fina ride b**ch
OG's whoo ridin little locs causin ruckus
If ya niggaz try ta buck us

I figure to clown you motherf**kers cause it's simple
Drop his monkey ass like a 4 up in the central
Niggaz still chillin up at the park pumpin steel
Shootin hoops, crack, yeah the whole f**kin deal
Only regulatin no petitious niggaz needed
And if you talkin sh*t, motherf**ker you deleted
You gotta be a G if you're rollin with the real
And homies watch yo ass for the motherf**kin kill
Niggaz gettin clowned yeah f**kin with the ruthless
Niggaz just heartless, straight up menace
Runnin with the glock down your motherf**kin block
Pop pop pop now a motherf**kers dropped, b**ch

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