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From the Hood
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Hoodrich Pablo Juan
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Pablo Juan, man Here you go, you know what I'm saying? You know what my first name is, nigga MONY POWR RSPT I used to eat the Ramen noodles with the roaches I'm from the hood, we don't use holsters I trapped out the bando till the eviction notice 28, add a seven of baking soda Found me a plug, look like Mendoza First car: old school, no motor I bust down the brick in my dime-like boulders I get all the white like I'm Head & Shoulders I'm from the hood, nigga, what you thought? I'm from the hood, nigga, what you thought? I'm from the hood, nigga, what you thought? I'm from the hood, nigga, the fuck you thought? I'm from the hood, nigga, to the law I'm from the hood, nigga, get it off I'm from the hood, nigga, can't be soft I'm from the hood, stepped off in the trap house I'm from the hood, we all got it on us I'm not scared of them bricks and them bales of marijuana Made a long way from trapping on the corner, ducking undercover Now I serve the dopeman, give extras to the junkies and they love us I smell like I came from the gutter I came in this bitch with my brothers I shoot with the chopper, I stutter If that's my nigga, then his mother my mother I'm a motherfucker, I fucked your baby momma I chop up your body like a puzzle You a gangsta trapper [?] I just really know how to hustle But if a nigga try me, bet I'ma bust him MONY POWR RSPT, I put that on my mother You say my name on the track, you're going six feet under I used to eat the Ramen noodles with the roaches I'm from the hood, we don't use holsters I trapped out the bando till the eviction notice 28, add a seven of baking soda Found me a plug, look like Mendoza First car: old school, no motor I bust down the brick in my dime-like boulders I get all the white like I'm Head & Shoulders I'm from the hood, nigga, what you thought? I'm from the hood, nigga, what you thought? I'm from the hood, nigga, what you thought? I'm from the hood, nigga, the fuck you thought? I'm from the hood, nigga, to the law I'm from the hood, nigga, get it off I'm from the hood, nigga, can't be soft I'm from the hood, stepped off in the trap house Still pull up to the trap house Jump out the rental with my strap out I see you through the rearview camera when I back out Chopper'll blow a nigga back out Shoot the dice, a nigga cracked out Junkies smoking at the crackhouse My nigga locked up got back out I go to the club, pull them racks out Same nigga, I ain't going nowhere Still serving, nigga, I don't care Always strapped, nigga, never bare Got guerilla, they ready for warfare I brought a whole pint just to share Vette in the trap like I'm Ric Flair Trap in the hallway, a brick on the scale We always here, nigga, you never there I used to eat the Ramen noodles with the roaches I'm from the hood, we don't use holsters I trapped out the bando till the eviction notice 28, add a seven of baking soda Found me a plug, look like Mendoza First car: old school, no motor I bust down the brick in my dime-like boulders I get all the white like I'm Head & Shoulders I'm from the hood, nigga, what you thought? I'm from the hood, nigga, what you thought? I'm from the hood, nigga, what you thought? I'm from the hood, nigga, the fuck you thought? I'm from the hood, nigga, to the law I'm from the hood, nigga, get it off I'm from the hood, nigga, can't be soft I'm from the hood, stepped off in the trap house
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