deetranada - hoodlums! lyrics
[verse 1]
6th, 7th grade i had a plan to make it through the threshold
i had fail to achieve it, i ain’t make a mess though
the cl-sses drawn out more money wasn’t comin’
so i ended up just tap into cars instead of tappin’ pencils
dang! “investigation comin’!” was the memo
did not spend around the block to ask us questions
but the only thing that boomed into my mind was tellin’ pigs “ello!”
the system bigger liars and chairs on jay leno
you would’ve thought that somebody would’ve spoken
or figured out that who did it would be one up on some tokens
but they ain’t think the good that stay all in the house was provoking
i only did it just to prove i could open the doors they try closing
breakin’ into opportunities, they said “wasn’t open”
i ain’t steal nothin’ but they piece of mind and n0body notice
the last person they suspected was a girl that can e focus
i’m bout to ultima, a gt and a black ford focus
skrtt! ta- they wanna look for a bunch
not a lil’ girl who was tryna get a lil’ for school lunch
i wasn’t free cause, though we was down in the dumps
the paper said “we wasn’t qualified, cause we made enough”
seeing mom and dad scr-ping dollars that they didn’t even have
it made me irritated, so i when i got me a bag
and looking back at the days, i drink my fanta and laugh
’cause to this day, ain’t n0body ever caught my -ss
hahaha!
[hook 1]
so i ain’t tryna mad, he a hoodlum
he just tryna eat, man i hope they don’t book em’
sister inconsiderate, don’t even be lookin’
ayy, so i ain’t mad, he a hoodlum
check and i mad, they some hoodlums
they just tryna ball, man i hope they don’t book em’
sister inconsiderate, don’t even be lookin’
ayy, so i ain’t mad, they some hoodlums
[verse]
check, and i ain’t saying “it’s against the act”
i just want y’all to understand how we livin’ lavish (correction!)
i meant to tell you how we livin’ famish
and how republicans act like they ain’t never do the damage
ooh! rappers can’t talk polls and religion
instead talk polls or selling to god, it answers the prisons
the outside lookin’ in and never just wanna listen
so let me tell me what goes inside this prism
you put a liquor store in every corner daily
don’t offer jobs, close all the schools and open prisons
off of section 8.0, only throwing goods, cracking barely
ever try to think, what makes the neighborhood crazy?
but hey, i ain’t the mayor or the president
doing my legal voting rights, so heaven sent
i just want someone to understand that this is for america
unless we know you millionaires are the 1 percent
so in conclusion
[hook 2]
don’t be mad, we some hoodlums
we just tryna ball, man i hope they don’t book em’
since i’m fairly soft, don’t even be lookin’
ayy, so don’t be mad we some hoodlums
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