We're hoodlums in the hit parade   Styles so fly you just can't fade our moves   they are so different   Got gold chains bearing our names on them   Four finger rings that'll bring you to your knees   and speak softly   and cash flow coming out our ears   Player haters must stand clear tonight   -a very special night       and all the people say, and how they love us so   and all the women want, and how we set the way   Hoodlums in the hit parade   Coming on strong, we're here to stay   Hoodlums in the hit parade   Style so real you just can't fade       We're not obviously eloquent   nor have positions in the government   What a shame   cuz we got game   Ten to one let's have some fun   Let's look to God and raise our guns to the sky   from which he comes   We're gonna take a cruise in our souped-up hoopty   Dropping knowledge that is true be known   with a pull from the crone       Got a 40 in the back gonna get me on point   be blazing trees until a forest of ganja is burned   Yo, kid, that's my word   We be slamming at shows cuz it is the Lord's plan   that our rhymes are the jam and we always kick the flow so dope   when we're keyed up on coke   Big pimpin' at clubs then the shorties get b____   they be sippin' on some sizzurp until they get lit, like whoa!   -that's how we bag the fly h___