Tight To Def

Get money

T-Boz, Mack 10

Millennium Bonnie & Clyde

We hoo bangin' and we hoo ridin'

What?

(Money)

I was raised in the hood, so what the heck, so I

Represent the Wood and get respect

Catch me in the club parlayin'

Taking flicks with about a hunnid different 'certs

Up in my mix

I never knew nothin' but the hustle, I was able to deal

What they call the root of evil, got me living on the hills

Still, rollin' chrome boy, it's on boy

You can take the boy out the hood

But not the hood out the homeboy

When I walked into the place

Everybody could read my face

I am the illest bitch inside

Swing low, now let me ride

Playa, playa did I mention please

Have you slide down to your knees

Though you're picking up the tab, please

Now sing the hook ladies, hey

Rollin' through the hood and it feels alright

Picking any fella that I want tonight

And if I feel like it, I just might

'Cause I know, I know I'm tight, to death

Rollin' through the hood and it feels alright

Picking any fella that I want tonight

And if I feel like it, I just might

'Cause I know, I know I'm tight, to death

(Hustle right to there ain't nothing left)

(And keep it tight to death)

I step to the flyest guy (What's happenin'?)

Look him dead ass in his eye (Who me?)

Check myself 'cause I know I'm fly

No need to ask me why

If you pull out, I just might

Don't front or believe the hype

I come real, ain't the average type

Dut-dut-duta-dut, duta-dut

Rollin' through the hood and it feels alright

Picking any fella that I want tonight

And if I feel like it, I just might

'Cause I know, I know I'm tight, to death

Rollin' through the hood and it feels alright

Picking any fella that I want tonight

And if I feel like it, I just might

'Cause I know, I know I'm tight, to death

You haters is trife, you wish you had my life

Living in a three point somethin' with a R&B wife

I take care of my crew, just ask my boo

'Cause if I buy me some ice, then I lace her too (Right)

My peak position on the charts, is always one

And I never leave the house without packing a gun

Remember me back in my youth, but in case you missed it

Don't mess around and get done, gettin' this rap stuff twisted (Brrr)

Mack got NBA figures like I'm hoopin'

You can catch me rag 'Rari scoopin' or either Bentley coupin'

You need to check your girl partner, she just blew me a kiss

Look at her, jockin' the ice around my neck and my wrist (Bling)

Her friend came up to me and said

"I didn't want to stare but it's like a hood rat dream

To get to braid your hair"

I said, "Keep it real shorty, it just ain't the braids alone

It's that whole thug mentality that turns you on

Now ain't it?"

Rollin' through the hood and it feels alright

Picking any fella that I want tonight

And if I feel like it, I just might

'Cause I know, I know I'm tight, to death

Rollin' through the hood and it feels alright

Picking any fella that I want tonight

And if I feel like it, I just might

'Cause I know, I know I'm tight, to death

Hustle right 'til it ain't nothin' left

And keep it tight to death

Hustle right 'til it ain't nothin' left

And keep it tight to death

(Huh, talk about it, be about it)

Hustle right 'til it ain't nothin' left

And keep it tight to death

(You know what they say, steady long, steady wrong)

Hustle right 'til it ain't nothin' left

And keep it tight to death

Rollin' through the hood and it feels alright

Picking any fella that I want tonight

And if I feel like it, I just might

'Cause I know, I know I'm tight, to death

Rollin' through the hood and it feels alright

Picking any fella that I want tonight

And if I feel like it, I just might

'Cause I know, I know I'm tight, to death