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Too Hood Lyrics - Artist : Monica
[Jermaine Dupri:]
Woo, I don't think y'all can handle this I don't really really think y'all can handle this Mo, I don't think they can handle this I don't really really think they can handle this, tell 'em [Monica (Jermaine Dupri):] I'm too hood for you (Uh-huh) I ain't tryna act too good for you (No) I'm just tryna tell ya what's really true Baby, I don't think you can handle this (I'm too) I'm too hood for you (Yeah) Tell me what you know about ridin' all chromed out Hair braided up with the golds in ya mouth (Uh) Nothin', nothin' (So So Def) I don't wanna pull ya cards (Oh) Play you out, call you soft But the line you just kicked to me (Uh-huh) It won't get you nowhere with me I can see that you are not The kinda guy that I like Me and you could never be Your too nice and just too pretty And I'm I'm too hood for you I ain't tryna act too good for you (No) I'm just tryna tell ya what's really true Baby, I don't think you can handle this (I'm too) I'm too hood for you (Uh-huh) Tell me what you know about ridin' all chromed out Hair braided up with the golds in ya mouth (Uh) Nothin', nothin' (I'm too) It's not ya fault, I'm from da hood (Uh-huh) I love 'em bad and hate 'em good To keep it real with you, honestly That's the only type to figure dat can handle me All tatted up, or faded up (Uh-huh, uh-huh) A playa that don't give a what (That's me) I'm the only one he lets inside When he does his ride or die Darling, that's why I'm I'm too hood for you (Too hood) I ain't tryna act too good for you (Uh-huh) I'm just tryna tell ya what's really true Baby, I don't think u can handle this I'm too hood for you (For you) Tell me what you kno' about ridin' on chromed out Hair braided up with the golds in ya mouth (Uh-huh) Nothin', nothin' (I'm too) I try not to let it show (Say what) But something says, "Mo' let it go" And let ya self be free 'Cause I can take myself out da hood But can't take the hood outta me I'm Gansta' Got diamonds in my teeth So ghetto (So ghetto) Ya'll just want a piece I gotta have the heart to play the part And talk the talk to walk these streets I'm too hood [Jermaine Dupri:] (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Call it what you like Sometimes I like to fight Get fly, get high Party all night Keep it loose, five grand in my pocket And a rubber band only rock it if it's name brand (You know) Prada, Gucci, Polo what ever The car? Gotta have that wood green and leather The shoes? They gotta be 20's or better I don't care if you, if you in a Benz or a Jedda (Ladies) With tattoo's, about three or four Of somebody's name you don't even see no mo' (Uh-huh) And you gotta have the bling (Bling) Some rings or a neck piece, a bracelet Some studs in ya ear at least Fellas with mo' than two BM's (That's too hood) Girls that dress like Lil' Kim (That's too hood) Can't talk with out cursin' Gold teeth, MLK Aww, that's me I'm just too... hood [Monica (Jermaine Dupri):] (Now you see) I'm too hood for you (Just what I mean) I ain't tryna act too good for you (I'm too hood) I'm just tryna tell ya what's really true (Oh-oh) Baby, I don't think you can handle this I'm too hood for you Tell me what you know about ridin' on chromed out Hair braided up with the golds in ya mouth (Uh-huh) Nothin', nothin' (I'm too) (I'm, oh I'm) I'm too hood for you I ain't tryna act too good for you (I'm not tryna be) I'm just tryna tell ya what's really true (I'm not tryna be nothing) Baby, I don't think you can handle this (I do) (See, I like your thuggish thing) I'm too hood for you (Say what) Tell me what you know about ridin' all chromed out Hair braided up with the golds in ya mouth Nothin', nothin' (I'm too) I'm too hood for you (Uh-huh) I ain't tryna act too good for you (No) I'm just tryna tell ya what's really true Baby, I don't think you can handle this (I do) I'm too hood for you Tell me what you know about ridin' all chromed out Hair braided up with the golds in ya mouth Nothin', nothin' |
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