Lyrics:
and up
And every time that I slide, you know I'm platinum plus
Make the hood understand that we trying to come up
24s on trucks, just the neighborhood
Yeah
Been a hard day
It ain't nuttin' but a war poppin' off in the hood
[Chorus]
What's really going on?
A nigga barely holding on
What
got respect fo ma dead folks...prop fo ma nigga loccs
187 in the hood I can't say shit
one time thinking it was premeditate it
I can eat a view from
I been beat Niggas, piss spittin' on hoes
Thinkin' they too good for hood Niggas
Been in my zone
Been in chance since Larry Holmes (?)
And in
Bitch, I'm on a ride, dip and glidin through the hood
Smokin until the sun come out
Bitch please
Got her speakin in Chinese
They like please
Yea,
registration?
Get out of the car, man
Man, fuck you
Nigga rollin through my hood with some big fat chains
Didn't know who he was, he musta lost his brain
Bad as in good, good as in hood
Evil lurks in the shadow, I wish a nigga would
Ayo, New York, New York, big city of dreams
But some dreams get
a hit out on you
Before I let my niggaz come through
Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, gang-ster
Yeah!
I come creepin through your hood in
all in your face and have your crew like who dat is Ace Hood
You didn't know that's Ace Hood ask around in every project they say his face good
Put
hood, I'm like no bet chill
If he ain't actin' right, if he ain't packin' like 9 inches
Then I'm like, yeah right, no bet chill
If he ain't gettin'
got me feeling
(Feeling feeling good
Feeling like a boss cause I'm creeping trough the hood)
I can't leave drank alone
You got a nigga feeling
Homies in the hood askin me (What's up with that nigga?)
If you only knew, you'd probably do somethin drastic
That's why I don't be kickin it, cause niggas
your Jesus on the dashboard but the devil's under my hood
You're taking it down legal I'm pullin' it up to no good
God is your co-pilot I let Satan
would (would)
run through our hood but our hood (hood)
is like no good (good)
I wish you could (could)
{DJ Paul [All]}(x2)
if you
that pops
Till the Nigga can't pop no mo'
Straight herbin' on the Indo
From my hood to yo hood
Ain't lettin bustas figure up
If y'all Niggas
You can get crunk in the club
Roll wit your hood
Get stomped in the club
Or you could get buck in the club
Get fucked up in the club
Nigga we don't
Yo Littles man tell them niggas how we got
Down in the hood nigga
You know how we do it in QB man
Let these niggas know how we got up, word
Yo, my
if it's not ten of you
Then it gotta be more, y'all left your paws
Footprints on the game hood ain't been the same
Feeling ain't been in music hooks
hop if it's not ten of you
Then it gotta be more, y'all left your paws
Footprints on the game hood ain't been the same
Feeling ain't been in music hooks
nigga drop
2 hours later, here come the fuckin cops
Cause ain't no love in this dope game
Young niggas in my hood losing their life slanging this cocaine
Dippin' through hoods
What hoods? Compton, longbeach, ingelwood
South central out to the westside (westside)
It's california love this california bud
Got
and the gov't tones us down
Now tha gas is goin up and the hood is goin down
So the hood is comn for ya and the streets is hungry goons
Comn to a neighborhood
Stay true to you, a hood musical
My art will live through you
Dream beautiful and unusual
Wake up like everyday new to you
Stay true to you, a hood
got the hood with the names of the crew on they t's
And I might make a funeral sweep, I ain't bullshitin
AR hit ya truck got ya hood flippin
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