Lyrics:
you by
Your lonely
Ain't nobody fuck
With me to
Come and hold me
Said that I'ma
Hood star baby
Fuck with hood stars
Looking at
A bright starry
Night
ba bere
Only rough life la ma embrace
E je sara brief little story ni pa padi mi kan
Omo pastor lo je ni hood but oma ji ikan
Tio ba ti wa Ile mi by
I'm a hood nigga
Where the streets ain't nothing good to ya
Tryna make a way
Live another day
Fucked up by a stray
Pray for better
I'm a hood nigga
side chi town
Niggas in the hood taught the boy to never back down
Come around take a walk in my city streets
You motherfuckers say you thugs, well
dropping this album now
Ready lay by bucal
I´ll be the witch of the woods
I´m not the bitch of the hood’s
Driving that old Santa Cruz
Say “ I´m
the gun, yeah (ya'kno?)
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (watch this)
It's a shame that the hood's an addiction
Them man fell from
(as long I know you got my back right)
Keep my swagger
Keep it looking good for ya
Keep it looking hood for ya
And shawty if you don't know
I got I got
Play me some pimpin mayn yessir!
Juicy J featuring Gucci Mane and Project Pat!
Darlin, ' Darlin, ' babyyy
I'm so hood, 30 inches on the Chevrolet!
Aye. Shhh. Shhhhh rush_kurly uhn
Back in the hood they say that we were never gona make it. What
Back in the hood they say that we were never gon be
Bad Bouth South
Block Entertainment
I see you block!
Boyz N Da Hood
I like this right here
y'all ready?
Come on
Lets ride
Its Boyz N Da Hood
her a loan
Shit, only thing i leave you is alone
Indeed you could bone, lemme read you a poem
Mom no good for ya, it's da hood for ya
(chorus) {1:09}
(as long I know you got my back right)
Keep my swagger
Keep it looking good for ya
Keep it looking hood for ya
And shawty if you don't know
I got I got
一對首飾
I'm in my closet hiding HOOD BY AIR.
I’m rocking Jordan 5 metallic grey,
Lips Saint Laurent,
錫過好壞
手係張枱
Hitting from back
鬆開雙手
Give me the head,
of the life I live and start to live it up
No doubts how we get shit cracking
Hood educated so we give back something
If u don't understand what I'm talking
spent
Took your papes out your pocket and just stood out
The focus, the portrait of the artist as a hoods-up
[MC Serch]
Portrait planned it back in
only in the hood Papi will push your hairline back ha
Its always popping but we all tryna make it out
Cause these haters and these cops is tryna take us
by a girl's wake, they say she died at seven
Hit by a stray, but I pray that there's a hood in heaven
Fake brothers claim there's no shame in their
a king, yeah, I mean
Got this green and got ya girl, no referral by the end of the night
It's back to the office, know you couldn't off this grind
Off this
niggas actin up in the hood, send mo' troops
Why should I lie, when I can dramatize?
Niggas fell victim to my lyrics, now traumatized
Simply by spittin
niggaz actin' up in the hood
Send mo' troops, dear Mr. President
Tell me what to do, these niggaz actin' up in the hood
Send mo' troops
Why should I lie,
to make sure that we're equal
I'm talking 'bout the hood with so much pride
And minimal praise
And most people just get by on minimum wage
Though it's
wanna fuck with the dead red hood
I'm just fucked up by who wronged me
Now im back they all on me
Red is all I ever see
And I'm causing controversy
Cus my
hustle, mama, I'ma move the white
If I died and came back, I'd do it twice
Brainwashed by the block, it consumed my life
Cool nigga but a killa when
(Lying on the hood of your car)
We were parked out by the launch pad
It was midnight
We were talking in the cold
Telling secrets under
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