Hood Took Me Under lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics Hood Took Me Under lyrics I got another gang story to tell. Peep, about how a black nigga was born in hell. And right then and there it s no hope cause a nigga can t escape the gangs and the dope. Damn! And when its black on black, that makes it shitty. Can t survive in the Compton city. And fool thats bet. Cause when you grow up in the hood, you gots ta claim a set. Geah, Its not that you want to but you have to. Don t be a mark, cause niggas might laugh you straight off the mutherfuckin block. Can t deal with bustas so they asses get clocked. geah, who gives a fuck about another. Only got love for my fuckin gang brothers. Geah but I m young so nobody would wonder That the hood would take me under. [scratching: always strapped and eager to peel a cap The hood done took me under.] Now I m a few ages older got hair on my nuts and I m a little bit bolder. And puttin in work, I has to do my fuckin part, I m down for the hood and its planted in the heart. Fool. At school slappin on the girls asses Fuck the white education so I skip a lot of classes. Cause ain t no teaching a nigga white reality. Teach me the mutherfuckin gang mentality. Pop pop pop, drops the sucker if he s from another hood I gots ta shoot the mutherfucker. Geah I m in it to win it and can t quit. Fool, and ready die for this shit. One times can t fade the gang tuff. Puttin my foot in your ass to make times rough. I m the neighbourhood terror but I never wondered that the hood would take me under. Chorus: +[police is hot, so I m watching my back...] I guess I ll watch my back cause niggas jivin Times heard this brother pulled a 187. Who I thought was my homie dropped the dime. So I gotta peel his cap with the nine. Fool, so if its on then its on, fuck ya G, because how the odds are looking, its either him or me. So I loads up the strap and I step cause my brain cells are dead and all I think is death. Revenge. That s what its all about. See the sucker, take the mutherfucker out. Stare the fool down with the eye contact. He try to swing so I draw on him with the gatt. Blast was the sound that one times heard uh Nigga 25 to live for the murder. Was it worth it I ve always wondered. Maybe if the hood didn t take me under. Geah, this going out to all the niggas, It s going out to my niggas. Its going out to all the niggas, My nigga Mike T song lyrics