In My Hood song by South Park Mexican from Primary Album When-devils-strike. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on October 3, 2006.
The video came from: Youtube
In My Hood Meaning
| [[SPM] One, Two buckle that fool He’s Fuckin with me, if he’s Fuckin with you Hillwood to my bones, to my chromosomes Got two forty-fo’s so I’m not home alone Push a pencil like a stone on a Saturday night I choke a ho for my dough, like I’m grabbin the Mic’ They bought me a used Dirt Bike A year later, it was used to serve white Ghetto bird on top of us, punk ass officers Mad, cause my closet full of guns and Nauticas Rockin up duckies, for fiends and junkees Got more cheese than Chuck E’s, and get my weed from uglies It’s all lovely, just bought a Pitbull puppy Its guaranteed to make me a shit full of money Man I just couldn’t study in school, I was nervous So I left, I can’t even write in cursive [Hook] What do you see, in my hood I see gangstas everywhere, everywhere What do you see, in my hood I see gangstas everywhere, everywhere [SPM] And I’m going live, liver than the rest I told my mom, while I’m locked, take it as a test Up in Garza West, smokin on a skinny square Three more, and I believe I can get me there I’ll be home soon, I promise that I be trippin cause know they say my daughter rap Seven years old (Carley:I’m eight now dad) they say she real cold She my muthafuckin life, for real though , Lord knows that he got me here for a reason What it is, I dont know but your boy breathein They didn’t kill me, so know them hoes gotta feel me I’ve been slanging since I got kicked out of Milby Last ten years, been a cold jungle In the streets sellin dope to my own Uncle Born thug, they goin to hate me ’till I’m bagged up In my casket, I’ll probably still be handcuffed [Hook] What do you see, in my hood I see gangstas everywhere, everywhere What do you see, in my hood I see gangstas everywhere, everywhere [SPM] I come from the Slums, South Side Houstone Changed to Screwstone, the day Screw moved on And I miss him, wish I could hug and kiss him He was askin’ for help, but no one would listen Reminiscin’, actin like a fool at Roxy Jealous niggas lookin but refused to box me I don’t blame them though, I would jump on stage and flow And holla fuck the police on the radio They can’t stop me, but certainly them hoes could try I started Dope House, back when I was smokin fry In the pen, I just wish I had one mate I swear to god these hoes hate to see us paid Just made big spread, with roast beef Got ma boy pullin weed, out his gold teeth On the mic I destroy any earthling My new song called pussy, weed, and Burger King , [Hook] What do you see, in my hood I see gangstas everywhere, everywhere What do you see, in my hood I see gangstas everywhere, everywhere] |
Common queries
- Who produced the lyrics for In My Hood?
This lirics prodiucer by South Park Mexican.
