From Yo Hood 2 My Hood (Explicit)

From Yo Hood 2 My Hood (Explicit) - MC Eiht

Geah

Your lesson for y'all out there

All the thug n**gas on the block regulatin'

This goes out for y'all

West Side

Gangstas will rule the world in the Y2K

Check it out

Can y'all see where I'm comin' from

Hoods and blocks and G's with glocks

Young thug n**gas with rocks

Everyday and night 'cause ain't nuthin' changed

Destiny is meant for n**gas to hoo bang

Lord have mercy to the ones that's gone

'Cause only you upstairs know was wrong

Night time hits here comes the fire flies

One more block to catch the drive by

Code of the streets you pack heat and skeet

Any f**kin' hoodrat b**ch you can meet

Poor muthaf**kas still wating on the County

Young black n**gas dodgin' the County mountie

Who got the fat stacks the pack stacks

Slugs to your back if my clientele you jack

Knick knack patty wack packs straps

Patty wack your own homie trying to cheat on craps

From yo hood to my hood's all the same

Like yo hood and mine learn the same games

Thug n**gas strapped girls down on planes

If you get caught then don't say no names

From yo hood to my hood's all the same

Like yo hood and mine learn the same games

Thug n**gas strapped girls down on planes

If you get caught then don't say no names

I gotta flick from a homie doing ten in the pen

Gotta a little bigger since my lil' n**ga went in

Lotta tales 'bout fools gettin' 'em up and shanked

Whose mouth tight shut Whose sh*t that stink

Gotta lil' message 'bout the b**ch you f**ked

A n**ga 'cross town got the hoodrat stuck

Me and Loc jacked that n**ga last week fo' ends

I shoot a lil' paper till you up in the pen

Fools still riding got the spot on lock

We gon' chill right here till you back on the block

N**ga still bailin' round here khakis and stars

High as f**k as we throw the hood out the car

We miss the days when you used to get drunk at night

Never bailed on a homie when it's time to fight

One times jacked us the last night face in the dirt

Tryin' to get info on who shot the store clerk

From yo hood to my hood's all the same

Like yo hood and mine learn the same games

Thug n**gas strapped girls down on planes

If you get caught then don't say no names

From yo hood to my hood's all the same

Like yo hood and mine learn the same games

Thug n**gas strapped girls down on planes

If you get caught then don't say no names

Somebody help me out the ghetto

Ya know same story just like before

I don't want to be here just like you

I slangs just 'bout everything to start new

Do you have the answer

N**gas gettin' popped dying off just like cancer

You got your enemies you got your old G's

In the penitentiaries just want to be free

If I had another chance would I do it again

Rewind the time and head right back to the pen

Seems like I can't escaped this world of sin

Judgement for this young thug in the end

Time's up this thug caught a slug

In another town trying to slang ***

My moms pray for my soul

As I lay below

I wonder if heaven got a ghetto

From yo hood to my hood's all the same

Like yo hood and mine learn the same games

Thug n**gas strapped girls down on planes

If you get caught then don't say no names

From yo hood to my hood's all the same

Like yo hood and mine learn the same games

Thug n**gas strapped girls down on planes

If you get caught then don't say no names

From yo hood to my hood's all the same

Like yo hood and mine learn the same games

Geah

How we do it