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In My Hood

50 Cent3 Mar 2005

In My Hood Lyrics

Niggas screw they face up at me

On some real sh*t son they don't want beef

I cock that aim that sh*t out the window

Spray there ain't a shell that bend my heat

Ya'll niggas better lay down yeah I mean stay down

Get hit with a K round ya a** 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 mothaf**ka where the gats explode

If you feel like you on fire boy drop and roll

Niggas'll heat ya a** up cause they heart turns cold

Now you can be a victim or you can lock and load

The party jump with shorty bouncin' that a**

I won't f**k 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 a** up nice you play me like a punk

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 ni**a 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

I don't trust a mothaf**kin' soul when the D's come they fool

On my first case they told where I'm from it ain't safe

To have more than a 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-opperate or Doc will have to op-porate 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 will lurk then you'll have to catch 'em and murk 'em

I'm observin' in my hood these 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 f**k I'm supposed to eat when its hot

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 ni**a 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

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 sh*t 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'

Sh*t b**ch 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 DeNalli

The grimey niggas where I'm from they wanna see you chipped up

You shine they gon' and shoot your whip up

You know not to do good now

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 ni**a 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

 

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