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Still My Hood

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

the place I was born
So I sit here dedicatin' this song, this is still my hood!

[Chorus]
Now everywhere I roam
Though they keep the chrome
It's no

miss me by your side now you all alone
We use to sit and talk for hours in that old accord
Granted me access to your suite but now the buildings closed

like
Where the girls at
Where the drinks at
Pour me somethin
I need somethin
Man I'm free now
What we doin
Girl I need you
And it showin
Everybody
Start

Ya
This here 
Is a ballad to all the beautiful brown skin girls

Ebony
Ebony
Ebony
Ebony
Ebony fuck me good
Ebony 
Ebony fuck me good
You telling me

Now a fuck nigga cold Sheeshh
When you start from nothing by all means you gotta brag when you get it
Dropped my nuts on niggas ask your og how I

So you messin with the kids
Know the flows so legit
And forget about the paper cause we broke as shit
Well, enough to get by 
Enough for some food

so roughly
So I'm sending nudes
Letting guys touch me
Now I'm sitting here in a state of depression
I never get used to when the stress sets in

And now that we don't talk you're offended by my existence
I wanna take the backroads
I'm on the way don't know how close
I don't trust no one except my

the past
Now you're telling us you're super badass?
Man that is cap
Homie been lieing, put it on his gang
He might not change but he tried either way
Out

she never cared, I’m that sly
Cuz we smoking chronic, mad high
Yeah I'm broken down but not out the race
I’m hitting pit lane now I’m back in the chase

you
Gonna stand by your people

It seems like the streets keep calling me
I'm just a fiend for my hood
Crooked police keep they eyes on me
But I won't

Cause I'm cold
Cause my heart'l melt not thaw
Scars left by claws
Fingers running on me in memories
Like pictures 
Polaroid Nightmares 
It's my blood flow

Rockin white tees tryna get stripes like refs 
While they out here playin wit techs 
Windows tinted I ride by myself 
As I slide through the valley

Then comes the zenith of man's camaraderie. Then comes Guille the French clgerian Bulldog. Who has not spent time with Guille has lived in vain.

[A Friend Named Josh] - Clean

Chorus

When ya highs get low
Your gonna need me by your side  

Just know
That I'll never leave you alone 

No no no

the bread, just to feed the masses
Now I'm in that drop here, cuttin' through the traffic
Went on a 90-day run, now my money massive

I need 40k a month, and I

swear I mean it 
If having dreams means having things, I'm rich 
No capital in clouds, now tell me that aint a bitch
I know
I gotta work it nothing here

look at me for guidance sorry I'm not the pilot
Just increasing my math I got it down to a science
With a flow that got them seeing it twice, it's been

back here now in Maidstone
Already two times, but won't be surprised if it happened like more times 
What they said from the beginning, wasn't it screwed

by the sound of my tone
Yeah
Look like I'm covered in gold
Wait
That's just my natural glow
Really I'm richer in spirit and actual flow
You hear it, I

having talks with Dad
Saw the bad coming
He brought me
I watched the water pass
Pops was tryna hault me
From having
Thoughts of a altered past

Passing by

It's something like magic
The way I put together these lines
The streets gon feel me
Not a day I let go by
I gotta
Turn the music up
Feel the bass from

Shit ain't adding up
How you claim we locked in but now you're backing up
OK you said it but your actions they don't back it up
But I swear that I'll

by the winners I hear
Drowning in the liquor and the beer out here
Nobody cares 'bout your fears, keep it down
Everyone's a clown and we drowning in