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[Intro: Erica Bryant (RZA)]
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get ya head straight)

[RZA]
Yo, yo, get ya head straight, get ya life straight
Sniffin on that, blow, sippin on that nitrate
Boostin from the corner store, fuckin all them thugs, raw
Suckin on that apple head, wonder why your throat sore?
Sittin there, on welfare, head full of horse hair
Baby-daddy dead, in jail or in a wheelchair
But you don t seem to care, you just wanna wear
Prada one-sided but can t afford a pair
Up in your mom s lab, twenty-two, scallywag
Snotty-nosed baby with the bootleg hoochie bag
Gettin your coochie ragged by an old sugar dad
Dreamin bout them things that you could of been, you should of had

[Chorus: RZA & Erica Bryant (RZA)]
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get ya mind up)
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get ya mind up)
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat (get that swine up)
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat

[Erica Bryant]
Always wanna ball with shit, give back tomorrow s shit
Throw up the sperm, sayin you don t swallow shit
Drinkin out the bottle shit, claimin you a model chick
Prayin to Gods, so you can hit the lotto, chick?

[Outro: Erica Bryant (Doc Doom)]
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat
(The Black Knights! West Coast niggaz)

Ooh, ooh, aah
Love them and leave them
That s what I used to do
Use and abuse it baby
Then I laid eyes on you
It was pain before pleasure
That was my claim to fame
With every measure baby
Taste your teardrops in the air oh yeah
I was cold as ice
(You cold as ice)
Baby baby

I wondered...

The seed of Men,
From trees now freezing.
All silevered leaves
With messages written

The Imitators
In sequences bright.
All perpetraitors
In cahins of gold.

From the Wait we got our hearts so wet.
The Legend rains our drops...

Psycho Realm, P.O.D., Boo-yah Tribe. What? What?
My soul is payable on death, the flow I m layin here is deaf
Mics come with a teflon vest, my words wreck
I m a Psycho, ill with the voco-loco.
Heard a sick pedo noco noco by coasta logo
Gas mask with...

[Kids]
Beasta!

Do your chain hang low
Do it wobble to the flo
Do it shine in the light
Is it platinum, Is it gold
Could you throw it over ya shoulda
If ya hot, it make ya cold
Do your chain hang low

[Jibbs]
[Hook]
Is that your chain!?
Bout 24 inches is how low I let it hang
How bout the...

Ae ao ae ao
ae ao ae ao

Everybody
come on dance and sing along
everybody feeling right
never going home tonight

feel the rhythm under your feet
moving on with every beat
everbody´s dancing out in the street