Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Neighborhood, artist - Anybody Killa. Album song Mudface, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
My Neighborhood |
My neighborhood’s full of drama |
Killas and thugs |
Everybody representin |
By throwin em up |
With a quick hi hello |
Or a beat down baby |
Even cops knows the bloccs |
That it’s all time crazy |
It’s alright |
Cuz it’s home sweet hood |
Even though half of us |
Is up to no good |
You gotta love it |
When your born and raised |
In a place |
Full of problems |
That you gotta face |
I’m a native in the city |
Of these detroit streets |
Wit a warrior mentality |
That wont at ease |
Tommy hawk in one hand, |
Blunt in the otha |
So I can get high and just swing at mutha fuccas |
That’s how it is |
I protect my shit |
On my front porch |
Servin up free fat lips |
So come and see me |
If you down to hang |
But when you visit |
In the minute |
You can’t be actin strange |
For real |
My neighborhood ain’t wat it’s all cracced up to be |
So much drama |
My neighborhood ain’t wat it’s all cracced up to be |
So much drama |
H DOUBLE O DCOV |
In the double 7 0 is where ur findin me |
Wit that front porch livin |
Got the lawn chair high |
Don’t mistake this lifestyle for a reason to try |
This is the reason to die |
We straight country folk bangin |
Them dirt road bangin |
Country folk slangin |
Got that hard |
That soft |
That prescription for your mental |
My neighborhood homies got them backroads credentials |
Fo do chevys one on bloccs otha one pumped up |
Bad ass kids leavin grown folks punked out |
Trailer park cookin |
Servin up that ass |
City cars always swervin when them hoes walk past |
Cuz them corn bread booties got em hypnotized |
Spendin college tuition |
Just to grip them thighs |
My neighborhood to some might seem worlds away |
But this is where I stay |
Red Clay, GA |
My neighborhood |
Is on locc cuz we like it that way |
My neighborhood |
Is a place where the gangstas play |
My neighborhood |
Can see right through if you don’t belong |
My neighborhood |
Can defeat allt he weak and build up the strong |
My neighborhood |
Is on some shit like you ain’t neva seen |
My neighborhood |
Red dirt roads sportin thugs and theives |
My neighborhood |
Country fuccin mouths ain’t neva heard of no blocc |
My neighborhood |
Is so far out don’t bother callin no cops |