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g-unit - i'm so hood lyrics

[intro]
yeah.. yeah.. yeah!

[verse 1]
lil’ tyrone tired of gettin’ his -ss whipped, so he holdin’ that gat down
his momma think it’s my fault, ’cause he listened to back down
bobby was a f-ckin’ bum, he pumpin’ packs now
he need some fresh chicks, white tees and fitted hats now
uncle rock a wino, he won’t put the ‘gnac down
eric had the jump shot, but he’s smokin’ crack now
the lunatics, the lost boyz, cheeks sh-t is whack now
country blew trial, them crackers got him on his back now
and sean {-ka-cl!ck-} runnin’ round with his f-ckin’ gat now
up in n-ggas cribs, sayin’ “where that money at pal?”
now sandra from bk i seen her out in houston
that b-tch traveled the world, she runnin’ round boostin’
now toya got these bad–ss kids, they a nuisance
her baby daddies never come around, they useless
every now and then i come through on some new sh-t
pearly white 6 or some chrome deuce-deuces

[chorus]
i’m so hood, i can’t help it
i’m so hood, i can’t help it
love me for bein’ me, ’cause i can’t change it
can’t rearrange it, i am what i am
so love me for bein’ me
i’m so hood, i can’t help it
i’m so hood, i can’t help it
love me for bein’ me, ’cause i can’t change it
can’t rearrange it, i am what i am
so love me for bein’ me

[verse 2]
when i was six, man, momma told me god don’t like ugly
i fell, scr-ped my face, and thought god must don’t love me
saw owen every morning before school, he sell dope
n-ggas keep whuppin’ nut -ss ’cause he sell soap
charlie be beggin’ all the time, he stay broke
flip be down on 1-0-9, rollin’ up smoke
shameek, he a thief, catch a stunt in a stolen car
he that n-gga that you call when you crashin’ into a bar
see they love me ’cause i rap now, but they don’t like me
i been locked up three times and they ain’t write me
stevie a punk, but f-ck what he say, he can get mean quick
pop shots at you, esau must suck a mean d-ck
the block’s hot, d’s jump out on us almost all the time
they watch us from the building but n-ggas still be on the grind
wayne used to call the cops and tell them g had a 9
til g put that gun in donrad seat and said it wasn’t mine

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