Stuck Mojo - Suburban Ranger lyrics
[Stuck Mojo - Suburban Ranger lyrics]
Why you wanna step to me my C-IS
Brothers don't play you got a
Lot to say when you
With your boys on the other side of town
I catch you 1-on1 and yo ass is beat down
I see you styling highly profile
Try to play that thug role
You're head is swole
Now you want to be all that you can be
But not by the colors of the army!
Yo you in the wrong hood better knock on wood
Gold chains and gold rings you misunderstood
Trace back and look back you ain't black
Nigga straight sneaking through the cracks
Who's that wigga in my neighborhood
In my neighborhood in my neighborhood
Mr trailblazer, with the mad flavor
Look out ya'll the suburban ranger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Mr mirror image you wanna scrimmage
Why when your goof troop
Ass look like Grimace
In your altered state fake mistakes
Take a look in the mirror and
Tell me why you imitate!
Slap that mutha for not being himself
Chemical imbalance coming from the wealth
Don't try to be like and sip herbal tea like
And come to my crib run your jibs and ad lib
Urban cross-dressing language molesting
Here's a suggestion time for a confession
I never liked you I still want to fight you
KO 1st round lights out troop
Who's that wigga in my neighborhood
In my neighborhood in my neighborhood
Mr trailblazer, with the mad flavor
Look out ya'll the suburban ranger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Court Room
Judge Order! Jury, have you reached
Have you reached a verdict?
Jury We find the wigger GUILTY!!
Judge I here by sentence you, wigger
To a 100 years confined to a
Chair, forced to watch episodes of the
Andy Grifith Show, Hee Haw
And Lawrence Welk no parole
Corny you lose your proiflies confused
Wannabe's make me sneeze make
Me itch like fleas
Make you hit yo knees for even trying to see
Circles in a square bite that ass like bees!
Your image is deceiving I ain't believing
You trying act like me for no reason
Change your game your rhymes off
Season mess with Steven
I'll leave your crew grieving
False advertisement strike a pose
For the no-style trophy
You great big phony sponsored
By Oscar balogna
For your whole made up style you owe me
Who's that wigga in my neighborhood
In my neighborhood in my neighborhood
Mr trailblazer, with the mad flavor
Look out ya'll the suburban ranger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Don't get mad, unless we're talking about you
Brothers don't play you got a
Lot to say when you
With your boys on the other side of town
I catch you 1-on1 and yo ass is beat down
I see you styling highly profile
Try to play that thug role
You're head is swole
Now you want to be all that you can be
But not by the colors of the army!
Yo you in the wrong hood better knock on wood
Gold chains and gold rings you misunderstood
Trace back and look back you ain't black
Nigga straight sneaking through the cracks
Who's that wigga in my neighborhood
In my neighborhood in my neighborhood
Mr trailblazer, with the mad flavor
Look out ya'll the suburban ranger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Mr mirror image you wanna scrimmage
Why when your goof troop
Ass look like Grimace
In your altered state fake mistakes
Take a look in the mirror and
Tell me why you imitate!
Slap that mutha for not being himself
Chemical imbalance coming from the wealth
Don't try to be like and sip herbal tea like
And come to my crib run your jibs and ad lib
Urban cross-dressing language molesting
Here's a suggestion time for a confession
I never liked you I still want to fight you
KO 1st round lights out troop
Who's that wigga in my neighborhood
In my neighborhood in my neighborhood
Mr trailblazer, with the mad flavor
Look out ya'll the suburban ranger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Court Room
Judge Order! Jury, have you reached
Have you reached a verdict?
Jury We find the wigger GUILTY!!
Judge I here by sentence you, wigger
To a 100 years confined to a
Chair, forced to watch episodes of the
Andy Grifith Show, Hee Haw
And Lawrence Welk no parole
Corny you lose your proiflies confused
Wannabe's make me sneeze make
Me itch like fleas
Make you hit yo knees for even trying to see
Circles in a square bite that ass like bees!
Your image is deceiving I ain't believing
You trying act like me for no reason
Change your game your rhymes off
Season mess with Steven
I'll leave your crew grieving
False advertisement strike a pose
For the no-style trophy
You great big phony sponsored
By Oscar balogna
For your whole made up style you owe me
Who's that wigga in my neighborhood
In my neighborhood in my neighborhood
Mr trailblazer, with the mad flavor
Look out ya'll the suburban ranger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger danger
Don't get mad, unless we're talking about you