笨小笨IT IS (Explicit)歌词由EST Gee&Rylo Rodriguez演唱，出自专辑《EL TORO 2 (Explicit)》，下面是《IT IS (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
IT IS (Explicit)歌词完整版
IT IS (Explicit) - EST Gee/Rylo Rodriguez
Lyrics by：George Stone III/Ryan Preston Adams/John Carlos Ramirez/Jeffrey Lynn Jones/Matthew Robinson
Composed by：George Stone III/Ryan Preston Adams/John Carlos Ramirez/Jeffrey Lynn Jones/Matthew Robinson
Produced by：JOHNGOTITT/FOREVEROLLING/Mattazik Muzik
Ayy who that John gotitt
Yeah alright mmm know what it is
Can't get the hood to turn on me
I'm who turned up the hood
I hopped out geeked no gloves burnt
The skin off
My thumb heat from that draco wood
Me and red was sayin'
We need to link the hoods for good
And we did bopper slid with spit
And still cool with suge
He bust pipes ridin' with no sights
It's unfair if he could
See I brought in them fullies
A quick five-second shootout
Been 'bout risks since me and
Dre had went out
West and go out the go house
I been quick keep the score over 'em
Lil' boys but it's a blowout
If I get the feelin' make niggas think
Cold but they ain't goin' out
Stash a nine in my ho house she live
Close by where it go down
Ain't no way I'll never go out 'less my pole
Out like my pole hard
And my lil' bro so anxious spank **** up
Look like he owed down
It's me and baby broad day threw
That eight 300 blackout
Hope he know car pull too close
I'm lettin' this whole sixty clip go out
Yeah but that's just how it is
When you from where I'm from
Could be on bond for murder one
Youngin still tote his gun
You in the streets for fun scared
To see when street **** get done
My mama shot at my pop with me
In the car when I was young
Know thuggin' in my blood been
The one in my blood
Gettin' that monyon in my blood ****
It however it come
I'ma make somethin' out of nothin'
Know this **** been in my blood
Still made man con life livin' from the hood uh
You take out your man repast you get
A bonus for it yeah yeah
Thinkin' **** was sweet he took a nap
He in a coma for it yeah yeah
And she ain't ******* with me 'cause
I ain't let her put me in her reel for real
The hell I look like cryin' about a ho
Who ain't even wear denim tears denim tears
You the type gon' take the deal
Take the deal I'm the type gon'
Play the sale play the sale
I come from the bricks oh yeah
You gon' see a athlete make a sale oh yeah
**** your hood up growin' up I seen a
**** nigga whack a player
I don't need no prices for no tris the
Wock' pint double sealed
**** here way bigger than life
I don't trust no one heart only women I like
Yeah your bro told get rid of the mice
Bro and 'em spank a nigga on sight
Hi-tech red don't sip no par nope
Thirty points I feel like ja
Yeah but that's just how it is
When you from where I'm from
Could be on bond for murder
One youngin still tote his gun
You in the streets for fun scared
To see when street **** get done
My mama shot at my pop with me
In the car when I was young
Know thuggin' in my blood bein'
The one in my blood
Gettin' that monyon in my blood
**** it however it come
I'ma make somethin' out of nothin'
Know this **** been in my blood
Still made man con life livin' from the hood uh
