| Yeah, this goes out to the hood
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| Every hood in every city
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| I love the hood
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| Without the hood, who would I be?
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| I was raised in the dead end, The Park is my hood
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| Esperanza, King’s Gate, Orleans, Summer Wood
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| Made mistakes, had breaks, some bad, some good
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| And I can think of plenty things that I would change if I could
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| Born broke, came up out the gates stressing a lot
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| It be so bad it’s hard to focus on the blessing ya got
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| Blind leading the blind, reason I’m deceiving the mind
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| Wish I could take the best years of my life and freeze ‘em in time
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| Friends faking, not there for I remain so low
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| We dying so fast I don’t hardly feel the pain no more
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| And when it’s your turn, don’t fear ‘cause we all must go
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| Just live your life to the fullest and leave it all on the floor
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| I done had.
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| You got a dead partner, pour some on the cut for your G
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| If you could bring him back and ask one question, what would it be?
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| Be careful how you treat your kids ‘cause the future is theirs
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| Might be the answer to your prayers or your worst nightmares
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| Respect mama and daddy, matters what they’ve done
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| Make peace with them who gave you life, your blessing’ll come
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| Boys plexing over north, south, west and east
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| And our ancestors that died can’t even rest in peace
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| It’s like they gave their life for nothing ‘cause we throwed it away
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| Just to kill each other, talk down and get blowed everyday
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| In the hood, roaching and poor hustling, trying to bleed
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| And when you’re gone from this world, what you gon' leave to your seed?
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| I done had…
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| What’s up, boy? |
| What’s the deal, K? |
| Man, when you get home?
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| I’ve been back about two months now, just tryna hold on
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| I feel that, what you doin' with yourself these days?
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| Tryna cuff up on some loot but I done ran out of ways
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| So what’s your plan, what you gon' do, man?
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| It ain’t no tellin', been looking for jobs but ain’t no love for an ex-felon
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| Yeah that’s real, dude, the system got the black man stressing
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| But as long as you got your health and your right mind it’s a blessing
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| But it’s depressing, I’m tripping, K, man, I tell ya
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| From the minute I hit the streets they had me set up for failure
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| I’m on parole, unemployed and arguing with my girl
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| Being back in jail seems easier than being in the world
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| I’m ‘bout to jump back in the game, that’s what they want you to do
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| And don’t you got a son, dog. |
| Yeah, he just turned 2
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| Don’t give up, that child needs his daddy, yeah that’s true
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| Wish I could put you on your feet but man I’m struggling too
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| Because of.
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| Now we all got pain that we try to hide
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| But we wanna keep it by the side
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| This is dedicated to the ones that died
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| Although you didn’t make it, Lord knows you tried
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| I still got love even though you’re gone
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| Still in the game and I know it’s wrong
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| Time goes on, it’ll be awhile
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| I still see you and I see your child
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| I know somebody feel my pain
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| Try to keep me down but still I can
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| Got another chance to reveal my game
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| Now the only question is, will I change? |