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Hood Took Me Under (Clean)
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Geah I got another gang story to tell people About how a black brotha was born in hell And right then and there it's no hope Cause a brotha can't escape the gangs and the dope Damn! And when its black on black, that's a pity Can't survive in the Compton city And fool lets bet Cause when you grow up in the hood, you gots to claim the set Geah Its not that you want to but you have to Don't be a mark, cause brothas might laugh you Straight off they block Can't deal with bustas so they tails gettin' clocked Geah Who gives a damn about another Only got love for my gang brothers Geah But I'm young so nobody would wonder That thе hood would take me under Somеbody help me! Geah Now I'm a few ages older Just called me a nut 'cause the Eiht got bolder And puttin in work, you know I has to do my part I'm down for the hood and its planted in the heart Fool At school slappin' on the girls butts Forget the white education, cuz yo, its drivin' me nuts 'Cause ain't no teaching a brotha white reality Teach me the Compton gang mentality Pop pop pop, drops the sucker If he's from another hood I gots to shoot the sorry brotha Geah, I'm in it to win it and can't quit Fool, and ready die cuz I'm wit it One times can't fade the gang, tuff Putting my foot in your tail to make times rough I'm the neighborhood terror but I never wondered That the hood would take me under Somebody help me! Geah (Somebody help me!) The hood done took me under Now I'll watch my back 'cause brotha's jeffin' Times heard the Eiht pulled a 187 Who I thought was my homie dropped the dime So I gotta peel his cap with the nine Geah If its on then its on, forget it G 'Cause how the odds are looking fool, it's either him or me So I loads up the Glock and I step Cause my brain cells are dead and all I think is death revenge Geah, That's what its all about See the brotha, take the sorry sucka out Stare the fool down with the eye contact He try to swing so I draw on him with the gat Blast was the sound that one times heard of Brotha, twenty-five to life for the murder Was it worth it I always wonder Maybe if Compton didn't take me under Somebody help me! Geah Geah, all my homies in the house Say the hood done took me under Geah For the homies
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