From The Hood
(专辑: Master Sensei - 2016)
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