Lyrics:
You ain't banging, nigga
What the fuck you was doing, man?
Where your rag at, nigga?
Throw your hood up, nigga
Throw your set up, nigga
Bang,
and arms
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods
Whatever's in your heart is where you want to be
My hood is the ghetto
Even when you look
wanted to come and fuck up your house
Or fuck up your cross or fuck up your girl I can
Stop taking pictures of me yesterday
When I was in the hotel I
the hood
Last time i checked Detroit was the hood
But them rappers dont live there they live in Hollywood
What if the same dude you looked up to was
and to the side
Got some hoes from the hood, and they straight up out the ghetto
They don't listen to no punk rock, pop, or heavy metal
All they listen to is
throw up the semi on a nigga yeah!)
You 'gon make them boys dump
Leave you and your man slump
You 'gon make them boys dump
Show them with the right one
just deserts will be served
And fill ya up, perverted, no cure
Die in vain induce your sorrow
Lie in wake theres no tomorrow
Cry in pain seduced by
Throw up the you if you fuckin' with me
Throw up the you if you fuckin' with me
Throw up the you if you fuckin' with me
Throw up the you if you
makin' that GTA"
'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard
You come talkin' that trash, we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
where them dope boys
Now where my niggas who be thuggin' on the corner four
Hands in the air, throw your hood up
Hoppin' out that seven Tre, them six's
the owner take the lead and
Pick up your own controller
I escaped the hood
I escaped the hood yes
I escaped the hood
I escaped the hood yes
Skate right
1200 under the hood
better back up when I dash out
id get 3 more if i could
surrounded by ice and I cash out
why am I misunderstood
sometimes it
metals round our necks and arms (yea)
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods
Whatever in your heart is where you want to be
My hood is
If you're tuning in, throw your twos up
Throw your twos up, throw your twos up
If you're tuning out, throw your twos up
Throw your twos up, throw
this one for my thugs
Hey yo, niggas want to drive by the hood and dump
Come on stupid, I clap up from your hood to the trunk
Foot on the floor,
makin' that GTA"
'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard
You come talkin' that trash, we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be
naked body on D's
Do or die is the motto that we strive to live
Do a muthafuckin drive-by on your wife and kids
From every hood to block to park to street
Was the money good?, Was em bitches bad? Was them fuckin' good?
Did your hood show you love?, did the hoes say you fly?
If your friends say you're
[Pharoahe Monch]
GET THE FUCK UP!
Simon says "GET THE FUCK UP!"
Throw ya hands in the sky (buck buck buck buck buck!)
Queens is in the back
muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
I put it down for
I grew up off of Wilmington and Rosecrans
Where nigga's drink 4-0 cans and throw it up with both hands
Support Compton, support Compton, support
in a drive by
It do you some good
Good
I come from the hood
My niggas on standby
They make sure I'm good
Good
You run from your hood
Get caught in
Get the fuck up!
Simon says get the fuck up!
Throw ya hands in the sky (Bo! Bo! Bo! Bo! Bo!)
Queens is in the back sipping 'gnac, y'all wassup?
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