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Haygoods - 5th Ward lyrics
(Ghetto dope)
 (5th Ward)
 (5th Ward bass)
 [ VERSE 1 ]
 I'm one bad muthafucka out the Nickel
 If a boy think he rough enough, then tell him just step
 Cause other than the Nickel, I ain't seen a man rough enough
 To do the shit the niggas out the Nickel do, yet
 Like in the Nickel ain't a night without gunshots
 9mm's and them Uzis ain't shit
 You better be prepared to shoot a gang of muthafuckas
 Cause them niggas out the Nickel just love to click
 And fuck a pussy up until a pussy can't see straight
 Hear straight, walk straight, do shit straight
 And brothers out the Ward'll kill a man with the quickness
 Drive through South Park, you need a jimmy jam-plate
 What them boys know bout 5th Ward?
 (5th Ward) 
 (5th Ward)
 (5th Ward bass)
Huh, what them boys know bout 5th Ward?
 (Ghetto dope)
 (5th Ward)
 (5th Ward)
 (5th Ward bass)
 [ VERSE 2 ]
 A lot of ignorant muthafuckas out of 5th Ward'll
 Deal with petty crime, and maybe snatch a bitch purse
 You're probably sayin, "How you still livin to tell the story?"
 When you live in the jungle, you learn to shoot a man first
 And I'm a nigga quick to shoot a nigga when his guard's down
 Fuck that other shit, let me regret it when I'm done
 Fuckin with the beat, to tell the truth, is kinda dangerousHaygoods - 5th Ward - http://motolyrics.com/haygoods/5th-ward-lyrics.html
 Cause ever since a kid I never really caught one
 I learned to shoot, let go if muthafuckas triple-crossed me
 Never trust a bitch and learned to juggle cocaine
 Keep a nigga's ass off of Liberty and Waco
 Cause that right there's a corner the hardrock claim
 Now many say that they done come up out of 5th Ward
 Mingled with the roughest, and the toughest, and the best
 If ever there's a nigga who you think ain't out of 5th Ward
 I'm a show you how you put his ass to a test
 Ask him where he from, and if he stutter, he a lyin ass
 Brothers out the Nickel don't forget where they from
 Ain't a bitch that a 5th Ward man ain't fucked
 Ain't a muthafuckin crime his ass ain't done
 Anytime you see em, that's a set of ex-convicts
 Who plan to go back in it anytime, it's just when
 A.K.-47 in the trunk with a Magnum
 Bitch, you better run, because your ass can't win
 What them boys know bout 5th Ward?
 [ VERSE 3 ]
 Now everybody know that 5th Ward's where I come from
 So I'ma show a 4th Ward nigga where it'is at
 Anytime he ready for the war, come check me
 I walk by myself, and I don't look over my back
 Cause who and all your posse and your friends and your family
 Ain't never gon' be ready for the wrath of the king
 So you and all your dancers that you call your little lynch mob
 Ain't even got no business with your ass in the ring
 Now [name], that's my boy and I respect him like a brother
 Anybody try to diss him, in some deep, deep shit
 I'm the first muthafucka with a record out of Houston
 And last muthafucka you should wanna fuck with
 At heart I'm still a Geto Boy, trigger-happy nigga
 With the love for 'making trouble', and the hate for a snitch
 Known to take your money, take your life, and take your jewelry
 So how you gonna play me when you look like you would bitch?
 What them boys know bout 5th Ward?










