Lyrical Breakdown of Hood Ratz - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Hood Ratz" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how MC Eiht weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Hood Ratz" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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Geah Geah (c'mon) Sendin' this one right here To all the girls out there that get down like they live F**k it Roll with the hoo-bangers Geah You like the way I get down like y'all live Check it out Y'all know the Bitch I need, nuthin but cash and weed Out of town trips, slips my cash with speed Don't get it twisted, no captain But I'm cappin' and duckin' While a hoe hides me out and I'm steadily f**kin' Doin your thang While I teach you how to hop on planes Get this cream from this fool with the country name Same day you get back, my bankroll stack As a matter of fact, you know I like that Sticky bitches have niggas straight spendin' they dough Ya know cash runs everything around a hoe Greedy as f**k, a chicken tryin' to scheme on chickens Greedy as f**k, to pay the bitch, she keep on lickin' I love the hoe She's out to get my paper fo' sho' Anytime and place she ready to go Love scratch No pigeon in the world could match Simple as f**k Hood rats ain't hard to catch Geah Hood rats We lovin 'em ho's, we lovin 'em ho's C'mon, geah Sing with me... C'mon geah Sneaky cause she wanna just f**k for ends F**k and spend, f**k, run tell yo' friens All of y'all do their f**kin' shit All your homegirl, bitch, who you f**kin' with Gossip you spit Put each other up on game On which nigga's got chips, routine's the same Shakin' that ass with the jiggle and twitch In the club bustin', knowin i'ma want that bitch You ain't seein a nigga ghetto rich Ghetto fab, ghetto star Hop off stage,? bless thou? No questions asked, that's the role you play You hit me up on monday F**k the bitch anyway It ain't nuthin' And leave suckas say: the bitch good for somethin Anywhere, any day, any hour In front of anybody, in the shower Geah Hood rats I'm lovin 'em ho's, I'm lovin 'em ho's Geah ya know how it goes... Hood rats... Geah, check me out Is she or she not the top notch? Watch the peddle pushers and rocks in a? How she cop, bitch flips, trips, no sleepin Back to the club where she strips on a weekend You know what I'm speakin' she's out to get yo' bread ? up, choke up, showin some leg Get down like you live and get down on a dime You bring yo' homegirl, that's fine Who is better? I got the chedder ready to spend With a video tape so I can record the date F**kin' with eiht it's all good Now back that ass up like you know you should Know the game alive, toss chips Watch you get down and start movin' the crowd Geah, say it loud Hoo-bangers, we get down on that shit, you know Chorus...