Willie D - Hoodiez ft. Scarface, Propain, D Boi video free download

Willie D and Scarface of the legendary group Geto Boys join forces with Propain and D Boi for "Hoodiez", a dedication to Trayvon Martin.

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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