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lyrics: SPM - In My Hood

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SPM - In My Hood lyrics
(Verse 1)

One, Two, Buckle that Fool
He's here with me, and He's here with you
Hillwood to my bones, too my chromosones
Got 2 44's so im not home alone
Push a pencil like a stone on a saturday night
I choke'er ~ for my doe like im grabbing my mic'
They bought me a used dirt bike
a year later it was used too survive
Ghetto bird on top of us Fucked-Up officers
mad cause my closet full guns and nauticas
rockin' up duckies for fiends and junkies
Got more cheese the chuckies
And get my pussy from uglies
It's all lovely
Just bought a pitbull puppy
That's guranteed to make me a shit full of money
Then i just couldn't study at school I was nervous
So i left i can't even write in cursive


(Hook 2x)

Whaaat do you see in my hoood?
I see gangstas everywhere (Everryyy Wherrre)

(Verse 2)

And im going Live (Liver then the rest)
I told my mom while im locked take it as a test
Up' in carce west smokin' on a skinny square
Three more an' i believe i can get me there
I'll be home soon
I promise that
I be tripping cause now they say my daugter rap
7 Years old.
(I'm 8 Now)
They say she real cold
She my mother fuckin' life for real (though)
Lord knows that he got me here for a reason
What it is? I dunno but your boy breathing
They didn't kill me
So now them Putas gotta feel me
I been slangin' since i got kicked outta (Millby)
Last Ten years been a cold jungle
In the streets selling dope to my own uncle
Born thug They gon' hate me till im bagged up
In my casket i probly still be handcuffed

(Hook 1x)

Whaaat do you see in my hoood?
I see gangstas every where (Everryyy Wherrre)

(Verse 3)

I come from the slums' South side houston
Changed too screwston, The day Screw Moved on (Dj Screw R.I.P)
And i miss him, wish i could Hug and Kiss him
He was askin' for help but no one would listen
Reminiscin' Acting like a fool at Roxy
Jealous Niggas lookin but refuse to Box me
I don't blame em though
I would jump on stage and flow
And Holla' fuck the police and the radio
They can't stop me, but certainly them fucks can try
I started dope house back when i was smokin' fry
in the penn' i jus wish i had one lady
I swear too god (???) Hate to see us paid
Just made mixed bread Wit' roast beef
Got' my boy pullin' Weed out his gold teeth
On the Mic' i destroy any (???)
My new song called Mother Fuckin' Burger King

(Hook 2x)

Whaaat do you see in my hoood?
I see gangstas every where (Everryyy Wherrre)
(Fade)
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