| I ain’t fresh out the hood
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| I’m still in the hood
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| Still, still in the hood
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| I ain’t fresh out the hood
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| I’m still in the hood
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| Like a 454 big engine that could
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| And I’m still on the block and you wishing you was
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| But you can’t come back, they see the bitch in you blood
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| Jay Rock been gutter with the roaches and the rats
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| Pull up in that 7 series then I park it in the trap
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| Homies give me dap and the bitches give me hugs
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| The industry hate me but the hood show me love
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| I’ve been doing this, I’ve been seen the grams
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| And the ounces to the bricks coming straight up out the Nicks
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| Federalies got they eyes on the operation
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| (First the work, talk it cold, slowly conversatin'?)
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| Smash it down, cop the nav, headin' to the swap meet
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| Cop a thousand white tees, Cortez Nikes, chains all icy
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| Niggas know better, it ain’t no point to try to fight me
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| Them choppers get hyphy
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| Ridin' slow with my eyes on low
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| Niggas can’t see inside my window
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| (What up? I’m in the hood)
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| And I ain’t never going nowhere
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| Swear you can find me right here (Y-yeah)
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| I ain’t fresh out the hood
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| I’m still in the hood
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| Still, still in the hood
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| Steppin' out the liquor store, two 11 tall cans
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| Bottle of that Jose, gin with the OJ
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| Hundreds with the old face, kush in a swisher wrap
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| Watts on my fitted cap Nigga where your city at?
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| Mine’s on the east side, ace to the (losom lot?)
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| Welcome to the beehive, show you what it be like
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| Niggas better behave, have heart be brave
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| Keep God on your side, now before it’s too late
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| When them lights come on, hear my niggas (thuggin'?)
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| Cookies comin' out the oven, customers they steady comin'
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| Dice games
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| Always jumpin', watch Daddy shake 'em up
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| (Centerfold?), back door, shake his pocket leave him broke
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| Now I ain’t fresh out the hood, I’m still in the hood
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| Thuggin' old school, rollin' chopper covered in wood
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| Acrobatic in the coupe top, sipped on time off (?)
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| Futuristic with the whip the dealership ain’t put mine on (?)
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| Keep it until time’s up as soon as they find out (?)
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| Hater’s be in their place so they could beat up and sign off (?)
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| And the trapped niggas coppin' it
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| I represent the (?) in the the city, I’m king bitch
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| …where rappers never go never get seen bitch
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| It’s 3 in the morning find me at Tony’s coppin' up (?)
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| Ride up the whip for when they reup and most of them (?) be
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| The only one real enough to bring the hood to wherever
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| Niggas talkin' tough, but when I come will they get it together
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| (?) like to breathe, never (???)
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| If I (?) take the bullets coming for your insides |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Still in the Hood , by - Jay Rock. Song from the album Black Friday, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп