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Hood I Know

アーティスト：Beanie Sigel 

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I know it's hard in every hood I know Struggle in every ghetto I know But not like the one I know I see the law in every hood I go They throw metal in every hood I know But not like the one I know We all started innocent, eating Reese's Pieces I was young, then wearing 5 star Aleses Bullet in yo' gut, have a bag catch yo' feces 20 months, vision quest, sleeping in a tepee Since my dad died, attitude worsened That's why I stole cars before I could write cursive Thousand miles from being rich, stuck on my grind Try to sale nickel bags like Louie Baton I'm young, I'm good, best shape of my life One shot from big shit a blow you out of yo' Nikes Only a dickhead wouldn't wanna be rich And do his car like school and drop out in the 6 You could look at my wrist, It wasn't shit on it But I was determined to get a little gliss on 'em The 40 ounce bottles done turned to Cris on 'em And every bitch that was fronting, I'm a piss on 'em My hood dog like any average one You know the dirty kids on the block having fun Hand to hand is how the grams is slung In tanned Timberlands and [unverified] until them vans a come It's all good now but you remember those latter days Them tableware, soul food platter days That was yo' mom little hustle on a Saturdays Back then, when it really didn't matter days You would take that beating 'cause you wasn't trying to be The only one who missed the house party on the weekend Knowing that them project chicks was in there freaking Grinding off 'as we lay, walk with me y'all Back in the day, you and yo' man slap tapping away Pitching chains, playing craps everyday Getting high on the block, green bottles of private stock 2 dollar 40's sparks tell yo' story I know it's hard in every hood I know Struggle in every ghetto I know But not like the one I know I see the law in every hood I go They throw metal in every hood I know But not like the one I know I come up fragile and timid, pressed to the limit 12 years old, no household from the start I was finished Disowned by the biologicals and adopted by Rolling stones on corners, sipping Thunderbird Banging needles and pushing stolen Regals And with no hoe and no money, layered my hunger Pains daily with rice and gravy Stuck between a rock and a hard spot as a juvenile Just made me wanna holla 'lord, help me But I had will power, stole a burner from Uncle Lester And that .22 long blossomed to wild flower Now when I enter rooms the conversation stop And them cock suckers whisper These fagots ain't got no kahunas



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