Lyrics:
the suburbs to the hood
May you judge us by our hearts and not by our mistakes
And see that we get a breakthrough however long that it takes
May you fill
tryna get back home
It feels like I'm driving through the rain tryna get back home
(Yeah)
My bad, I just think we on different frequencies
Let me go ahead
Josh - “Do you want to start by telling me why I’m even here.”
Officer - “You wanna know why your here mate? Fine. There was a mugging on Thai lane.
I put my city on my back
Lookin' for another path
Yeah, although many of us come and go
I always knew that I would find a way
Too cold to catch
the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
I noticed there's so many of 'em
And there's really not that many of us
And ladies love us, my posse's kickin' up dust
Some of us turn off the lights and we live
In the moonlight shooting by
Some of us scare ourselves to death in the dark
To be where the angels fly
the suburbs to the hood
May You judge us by our hearts
And not by our mistakes
And see that we get a breakthrough
However long that it takes
May You fill that
you up
Now yo wanna get back when you had your shine
But you run you can run but it will catch up
Like now see me I'll show you up
Now you wanna
to get off into that brand new Snoop Dogg produced by Pharrell
So everybody in the city tonight
I want to you roll your window down and turn the music up
get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us
We can see the sunrise before us
And when I'm in that thing, I'll make that body sang
I'll
I get to dunkin' in the paint, I be on that rim
I just might get dressed today and pop out trim
I thought this bitch was skinny fat, but she thick
the ambulance
Sometimes I feel no one in this world understands us
But we don't care what people say
My niggas
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money
Well he yelled out from the back row
look here preacher man
We all know you're new here
but you need to understand
It don't really scare us
when you
like goin' home
And it stoned me
Then the rain let up and the sun came up
And we were gettin' dry
Almost let a pick-up truck nearly pass us by
So
I told Mary about us
I told her about our great sin
Mary cried and forgave me
Then Mary took me back again
She said if I wanted my freedom
I
tell by the noise and the smoke
Anytime the sheriff had nothing to do he'd get out and chase us around
The old women prayed the old men laughed
and done
And we will all be back together as one
If we will continue at all
Shame on us
Doomed from the start
May god have mercy on our dirty little
me up the hill.
There's no, no looking back for us, we got love sure 'nough, that's enough.
You're all, you're all I need to get by.
Like
field
Hurricane heat in my head
The kind of pain you feel to get good in the end
Good in the end
Inscribed like stone and faded by the rain
"Give up
can't put them back together
What would you say, what would you do?
Children and animals two-by-two
Give me the needle, give me the rope
We're going
to get
This back off of a train
Always ready for my highball when
The bell refused to ring
I fixed the bell in a jiffy
And I called the preacher done
Who
you play us
We a pain up in your anus
We'll see you out in Vegas
It's Buffalo baby, yeah we back again
Shout out to Diggs, he don't need no practicin
back, boy
(you got my back right?)
Sure 'nough
Even though them chicks be hatin' on us
Still I'm gonna keep her by my side
In whatever situation we gon'
Fuck this one horse town
They try to keep us down
They try to hold us back
Coerced by the whipcrack
Get out, get the fuck out of dodge
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