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Song: | In My Hood (Produced By C. Styles & Bang Out) |
Album: | The Massacre | Genres: | Hip-Hop |
Year: | | Length: | 181 sec |
Lyricist: 50 Cent
Lyrics:
[Verse 1] Niggas screw they face up at me On some real shit son, they don't want beef I cock that, aim that shit out the window Spray, there ain't a shell left in my heat Ya'll niggas better lay down, yeah I mean stay down Get hit with a K round, ya ass ain't gon' make it You niggas gon' get layed out in blood and ya brains out Have you on the concrete, shiverin' and shakin' I'm from Southside mothafucka, where them gats explode If you feel like you on fire, boy drop and roll niggas'll heat ya ass up cause they heart turns cold Now you can be a victim or you can lock and load The party jumpin, shorty bouncin' that ass I won't fuck, gimme a second, I'ma holla, I'ma see whats up I got my razor in my hand, got my pistol in my trunk Carve ya ass up nice, you play me like a punk
[Chorus] In my hood niggas got love for me, but I don't go no where without my strap In my hood A lil dro', a lil hennessy, a nigga just don't know how to act In my hood niggas is grimey, I stay on point, I move with my gat In my hood niggas might buck at me, so I keep somethin' around to buck back In my hood
[Verse 2] I don't trust a muthafuckin' soul when the D's come they fold On my first case they told, where I'm from it ain't safe To have more than an eighth, niggas'll come to your place Put a gun in your face, tell ya open the safe As your heart starts to race cause a robbery could turn into a homo-case Co-operate or Doc will have to op-erate, niggas will pop at you Run the light, then pop at Jake, trust me son, niggas will go hard for that cake These thirsty niggas are lurkin, you'll have to catch 'em and murk 'em I'm observant in my hood, cuz niggas be dumbin' Shots go off at the dice game, all you see is 'em runnin' They make it harder and harder to pump on the block I'm a hustler, how the fuck I'm supposed to eat when its hot
[Chorus] In my hood niggas got love for me, but I don't go no where without my strap In my hood A lil dro', a lil hennessy, a nigga just don't know how to act In my hood niggas is grimey, I stay on point, I move with my gat In my hood niggas might buck at me, so I keep somethin' around to buck back In my hood
[Verse 3] That house party off the hook, until the shots go off Well thats what you get for stuntin' on my block show off Uhh you shit out of luck if niggas catch you slippin' Crack money slow so you know niggas is trippin' Shorty down there, on the Queens track takin' a whippin' Shit, bitch get out a pocket, she needs some discipline Peep the fiends, shootin' diesel in his arm in the alley Look at the chrome spinners spinnin' on that black DeNali The grimey niggas where I'm from, don't wanna see you chipped up You shine, they gon' juks* you and shoot your whip up It ain't good to do good in my hood [Gunshot] You know not to do good now Nigga
[Chorus] In my hood niggas got love for me, but I don't go no where without my strap In my hood A lil dro', a lil hennessy, a nigga just don't know how to act In my hood niggas is grimey, I stay on point, I move with my gat In my hood niggas might buck at me, so I keep somethin' around to buck back In my hood
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