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nix - hood diploma lyrics

nix!

nana na nana nana (x2)

verse 1:

uh, yeh!
check my stanza
high influencer
little kids looking up to me like i got answers
scheduel, not as flexible as a dancer
but i coach every flow
give a dose to every coast
cus my block stays hot like in ivory coast
pay attention to these words, like tryna’ read from close
expended mind off the weed i smoke
i’m on the grind, i could feed my folks
plus i speak hope like these popes
i’ve been dope
man i’m tryna’ get ahead
b-tches run that deep throat
i’ll get ahead but my feet sore…
that’s the obstacles
gotta deal with, it’s not optional
traps on the road for my bros who got common goals
fathered by the streets and the block is a foster home
nothing’s done for free and the government charge the most
importing dope then they harm the homes
street pharmacist
proscribing for the fiends and the fatherless
feeding em’ info, yeh my style’s real informative
it hits the temple, every line is a drug to them
for the rest though
they learn in prison not in colleges
got a hood diploma, never needed no scholarships
yeh, never needed no scholarship
got a hood diploma never needed no scholarship, nix!

yeh we got a hood diploma, never needed no scholarship (no way!)
look, i said i got a hood diploma, never needed no scholarship

mh! uh, yah

ouuuu, look…

listen to me (if i could baby)

verse 2:

i’ve been beaten and battered since i was young
had a dream but was told that i wouldn’t amount to none
ivey leaves tame the poison that running throughout my blood
figure of speech for this younging growing up inside the slums
for this younging growing up inside the slums
long days in hallways turn to longways
only took the shortcut cause these roads were built the wrong way
steady mind knowledge is key to get the right pay
educational systems, working to get the riches
n-gg-s stay f-cking b-tches and b-tches stay sucking richards
it’s all just the same cycle
that plastic you can’t recycle
fake like them pastors at church who claim that they preach the bible
teachers who go to work, preaching to young people
saying they on our side but ain’t got the same colour shirt
tell us go get it sit back kick watching how hard we work
i dream big for that car just to hide all the scars
then they tell us we’re smart but that we ain’t going far
for that i produce this art ain’t nothin tear us apart
because this gift was god given
he blessed these scriptures so praise these sacred writtens
thinking i wouldn’t graduate but then i did it
so why the f-ck y’all trippin’
the streets taught me how to survive and school didn’t
the education’s slipping but it’s all good…

got a hood diploma, never needed no scholarship
yo, i said i got a hood diploma, never needed no scholarship

nana na nana nana (x2)
(na na na) …

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