RZA, Erica Bryant , Doc Doom - Hoodrats lyrics

Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat
(get ya head straight)

Yo, yo, get ya head straight
Get ya life straight sniffin' on that, blow
Sippin' on that nitrate
Boostin' from the corner store
Fuckin' all them thugs, raw
Suckin' on that apple head
Wonder why your throat sore?
Sittin' there, on welfare
Head full of horse hair
Baby daddy dead, in jail or in a wheelchair
But you don't seem to care
You just wanna wear
Prada one-sided but can't afford a pair
Up in your mom's lab, twenty-two, scallywag
Snotty nosed baby with the
Bootleg hoochie bag
Gettin' your coochie ragged by
An old sugar dad
Dreamin' bout them things that
You could of been, you should of had

Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat
(get ya mind up)
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat
(get ya mind up)
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat
(get that swine up)
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat

Always wanna ball with shit
Give back tomorrow's shit
Throw up the sperm
Sayin' you don't swallow shit
Drinkin' out the bottle shit
Claimin' you a model chick
Prayin' to Gods, so you can hit the lotto
Chick?

Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat
Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoodrat
(The Black Knights! West Coast niggas)