Yi Jung with LC400 - into the hood Lyrics

Ye what's good
Chillin with the dogs in the hood
We out here but we misunderstood
All them haters get boxed up in wood
Ye get boxed up in wood
Our livelihood
Ye I'm a kid and I'm rapping
Spitting fax ye I aint capping
Ye
Those haters keep hating
It's never frustrating
I keep baiting, keep waiting
Till one gets stomped on the pavement
See, I'm bringing that Aussie drill
I'm not from here but your gonna know this is real
They try to get up to kneel
But we kill
Gonna finally see who's real
So what's the deal?
Hating so we conceal?
That's unreal
Yeah Someone gonna squeal
Gonna pull that ching like McNeil
Non Ideal
I took the knife I hit him twice
He went to bed ye see we don't play nice
If you mess with us were coming back
Don't want to meet up
Ye gotta call the pack
You're a big man but you're just all talk
I'll tare you down so listen now yeah
Coming in from the inner west
Stepped in hear cause I'm all best dressed
Those haters will re request
Put a chain
Round their necks
Ye I'm from the inner west
Step on my toes and you will get cheffed
Ye you will get cheffed
Got a blade or stick for this action
Don't step round here
Or you will be chinged
(and I wont hesitate to let it slap)