My Hood

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You do what you do where you live
 I do what I do where I live that's what makes me nigga
 And that's just the way it is nigga
 Killer, Prease, Vacant Lot, Diplomat
 Killer, family nigga, yo, Killer, yo, yo, yo
 Where I'm from kids get it hectic but get arrested but get respected
 Piss infested, dyslexic, take caution money for extortion money
 Girl's fate just for abortion money, honey no day you'll play me on
 Flip water, nuttin' like Avion, type a shit my niggas get gravy on
 Money missin', might find your baby, gone, the way we bond
 Cam got ta spray these arms, have you relocate like Kay Re conn?
 Crazy don, crazy cons girl, fuck, put they ladies on, me I'll go crazy on?
 One chick told me give 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
 My hood, hoes, thugs, what it is it good for?
 Absolutely nothin', nothin', nothin'
 My hood, guns, drugs, what it is it good for?
 Absolutely nothin', nothin', nothin'
 Yo, yo, yo, now it's gangs out here, cats pass we flaggin'
 Blue and red rags we braggin', look out y'all, here the padon wagon
 Cops or punks, hit 'em with the pump, nigga, wanna front
 Killer give 'em what they want, roll 'em up in the rug
 Dump they body in the trunk, eat hoe heat low kill slow like mosquito
 Now we dead if i ever did doubt of her, you want these streets?
 Tryin' to get out of 'em, gotta leave 'fore they see Cam fold
 Where they don't speak English or Espaniol, no, where I go
 They don't spit that rap, they say, "Ching chang maka halia"
 Yeah, shit like that, get my gat, click my clack, Cam's killin' this
 I write for niggas, am I a ventriloquist? Ya feelin' this
 Niggas, pump ya krills ta dis be careful, Harlem world will get this
 My hood, hoes, thugs, what it is it good for?
 Absolutely nothin', nothin', nothin'
 My hood, guns, drugs, what it is it good for?
 Absolutely nothin', nothin', nothin'
 Yo, yo, yo, cats wanna talk shit, I don't throw back trash at 'em
 I come through in a drop top, laugh at 'em, wit the girls behind me
 'Bout ta throw a pass at 'em, they with me stupid, now ma
 Blast at 'em, cats fire when I'm walkin' by like JFK junior, y'all talkin' fly
 I give 'em Macaulay Culkin lie, Dolly Parton high, they all can buy
 Got it for sale and I don't run the crack spot, operation is a jag drop
 Rag mop, access with a laptop, one of the have-nots to brick money
 Then I came through in the six yummy, ya whole click sick tummy
 But be careful, out in this game, buyers, suppliers, yo they wearin' wires
 But come up in the world, if I twirl you fry got killed like a bitch hair
 Curled and dyed
 My hood, hoes, thugs, what it is it good for?
 Absolutely nothin', nothin', nothin'
 My hood, guns, drugs, what it is it good for?
 Absolutely nothin', nothin', nothin'
 My hood, hoes, thugs, what it is it good for?
 Absolutely nothin', nothin', nothin'
 My hood, guns, drugs, what it is it good for?
 Absolutely nothin', nothin', nothin'
 Yo, yo, yo, yo this for every hood, every poverty
 My whole NYC Harlem eastside, my cats down in NATL
 You win, keep it krump Miami, keep it off the chain
 Cat Gatti, I see you in Green Borough, get money
 VA my guys out in CHI-town, the whole Cali, Westside
 LA, bay area, Dego, Houston, Dallas, Memphis
 Keep it krump, Detroit, I see everybody, every hood
 Every ghetto Everything is a poverty, we love y'all
 Dip-Set, Killer Cam, Jim Jones, Freaky

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Duration
03:55
Key
11
Tempo
93 BPM

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