HOOD TOOK ME UNDER LYRICS
by COMPTON'S MOST WANTED
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I got another gang story to tell.
Peep, about how a black ***** was born in hell.
And right then and there it's no hope
cause a ***** 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 that's 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 *****s might laugh you
straight off the muther****in block.
Can't deal with bustas so they asses get clocked.
geah, who gives a **** about another.
Only got love for my ****in 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 ****in part,
I'm down for the hood and its planted in the heart.
Fool. At school slappin on the girls asses
**** the white education so I skip a lot of classes.
Cause ain't no teaching a ***** white reality.
Teach me the muther****in gang mentality.
Pop pop pop, drops the sucker
if he's from another hood I gots ta shoot the muther****er.
Geah I'm in it to win it and can't quit.
Fool, and ready die for this ****.
One times can't fade the gang tuff.
Puttin my foot in your *** to make times rough.
I'm the neighbourhood terror but I never wondered
that the hood would take me under.
+[police is hot, so I'm watching my back...]
I guess I'll watch my back cause *****s 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, **** 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 muther****er 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
***** 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 *****s,
It's going out to my *****s.
Its going out to all the *****s,
My ***** Mike THome<< Previous Page Next page>>