It’s a hood lyfe dat my hood niggaz is living
Good and bad times dat we live in, come back and relive it

Is tha hood all part of everlasting bound?
Wurr tha baby walks round, wit his daddy beneath tha ground ( is it?)

It’s a hood lyfe dat my hood niggaz is living
Come back and relive, tha good and bad times dat we lived in

Could it be dat tha hood is hell above tha surface
Or perhaps one day someone will prevail and soon serve a purpose

(Verse 1)

Its bad news when bad news pop on yo screen right out tha fast blue
Claim yo pops been shot by some bad dudes (bad news)

And u be mad too, if the dude popped was yo dad too
Bandana wrapped up ready to let tha gat loose

But dont start shit if u aint got no intact~screws
Tha slugs impact~you, cops find u dead wit yo gems~snagged~too

It’s all bout whose dat extra man, don’t git swept by some extra men
Cuz dis ain’t a game-- when u die, tha hood don’t provide extra mens

But that’s everday life in tha hood, u got a story then wuts good
I’m known for tellin them shit they can use

Hood life’s pretty scary, towns and city’s blaring
Make tha wrong move and them guns’ll be flaring (Watch em)

NC is tha name dat foreva~swept~in, I’m foreva~reppin
Yet where i came from is pretty hard to leave in evanescence

Plus tha hood owns dykes in this shit, not a levee or ditch
A chick that’ll ditch a bitch to be with another bitch (whoa)

But tha streets watch the ones dallying off
Streets known for rallying off, be another one worth tallying off

U sleep dreaming tha hood would release its disgraceful~grip
U wake up still trapped in the hood’s dictatorship

Streets being ruff to me taking all of my stamina~clean
But I’m still back in the hood like the attachment’s to a camera~lens

Watch how tha gats and llamas tend to fuel goons
Tha pepul actin like fools, and the hood’s tha full moon

Yet u ain’t worry bout how niggaz thoughts are going off~n reckless
U just makin sure your body won’t head to the coffin... breathless

In this hood...


(Chorus)

It’s a hood lyfe dat my hood niggaz is living
Good and bad times dat we live in, come back and relive it

Is tha hood all part of everlasting bound?
Wurr tha baby walks round, wit his daddy beneath tha ground ( is it?)

It’s a hood lyfe dat my hood niggaz is living
Come back and relive, tha good and bad times dat we lived in

Could it be dat tha hood is hell above tha surface
Or perhaps one day someone will prevail and soon serve a purpose


(Verse 2)

Got some garden snakes messing wit a cottenmouth
Blast his brains out, niggaz can smell his dome rotting~out

I got tha hood’s papers signed, I’m street-legal
Plus tha rhymes r sure flames, tha heat’s lethal

In a neighborhood pepul treated as one, the peeps equal
In tha ‘hood’ niggaz treated with guns, tha streets’ sequal

Watch tha gangstas create a practical movement
Dawg tha guns u use is useless, nothing but a gat~n~fall movement

Nothing more but a tactical movement
pack it all or lose it, hood’s bouncing like how a basketball~moving (Yeah)

We nothin more than G’s on a next level
Clap a trick to his knees, and let tha tech settle

It's like tha hood's producing off some chemical reactions
And it force tha hood niggaz to let tha semis go blast at ones

Young nigga but I kno about it, and writing is how I’m goin bout it
Selling drugs, fuckin’ hos, yeah u kno bout it

Tha streets just tryna seperate tha elite to the inferior
And those too weak, must be beneath Earth’s interior

Yet tha pups wanna play ‘round, let tha sleeping dawgs lie
Beat em til he stay down, then we’ll let that beefing dawg die

All just a cycle in tha hood,
git shot down, yo gurl pop a baby out now, you just been ‘recycled in tha hood’ (Get it)

and dude’s~sworn~pop~ain’t~‘round, so tha newborn~poppin~round
In the end, he got a bitch preganant, and his tombstone~droppin~down

And Tha Cycle Continues


It’s up to u, do u want to be decaese, nappin~off~in~peace
Or do u want the maggots to have a feast, snacking~off~for~weeks (Whoa)

So watch it or get spank in these loose streets
Hood life, don’t git skanked of yo true keeps



(Chorus 2x

It’s a hood lyfe dat my hood niggaz is living
Good and bad times dat we live in, come back and relive it

Is tha hood all part of everlasting bound?
Wurr tha baby walks round, wit his daddy beneath tha ground ( is it?)

It’s a hood lyfe dat my hood niggaz is living
Come back and relive, tha good and bad times dat we lived in

Could it be dat tha hood is hell above tha surface
Or perhaps one day someone will prevail and soon serve a purpose


It’s a hood lyfe dat my hood niggaz is living
Good and bad times dat we live in, and come back and relive it

Is tha hood all part of everlasting bound?
Wurr tha baby walks round, wit his daddy beneath tha ground ( is it?)

It’s a hood lyfe dat my hood niggaz is living
Come back and relive,tha good and bad times dat we lived in

Could it be dat tha hood is hell above tha surface
Or perhaps one day someone will prevail soon serve a purpose

(Music fades)

Eh man, tha song was meant fo u to understand. Are u gonna be some of those niggaz, who finally escape the hood--or like me-- gonna be tha type where tha hood’s all u got. My Hood niggaz been thru some good and bad times. Hood ladiesI see u too, all of u keep yo heads up. Introduction of Lunatik, git use to me

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