Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hood Took Me Under, artist - B.G.. Album song True Story, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.07.1995
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
Hood Took Me Under |
I got another gang story to tell. |
Peep, about how a black nigga was born in hell. |
And right then and there it’s no hope |
Cause a nigga can’t escape the gangs and the dope. |
Damn! |
And when it’s 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, It’s not that you want to but you have to. |
Don’t be a mark, cause niggas might laugh you |
Straight off the mutherfuckin block. |
Can’t deal with bustas so they asses get clocked. |
Geah, who gives a fuck about another. |
Only got love for my fuckin gang brothers. |
Geah but I’m young so nobody would wonder |
That the hood would take me under. |
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 fuckin part, |
I’m down for the hood and it’s planted in the heart. |
Fool. |
At school slappin on the girls asses |
Fuck the white education so I skip a lot of classes. |
Cause ain’t no teaching a nigga white reality. |
Teach me the mutherfuckin gang mentality. |
Pop pop pop, drops the sucker |
If he’s from another hood I gots ta shoot the mutherfucker. |
Geah I’m in it to win it and can’t quit. |
Fool, and ready die for this shit. |
One times can’t fade the gang tuff. |
Puttin my foot in your ass 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 niggas 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 it’s on then it’s on, fuck ya G, |
Because how the odds are looking, it’s 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 it’s all about. |
See the sucker, take the mutherfucker 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 |
Nigga 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 niggas, |
It’s going out to my niggas. |
It’s going out to all the niggas, |
My nigga Mike T |