Lyrics

MY HOOD

Written by: music - Richard "rude" Coombs, lyrics ? Trevor ?SUNI CLAY? Walker
Performed by: SUNI CLAY
Copyright: kick ass music records
Publisher: KICK ASS MUSIC PUBLISHING (SOCAN)

(INTRO) 0:00

Is that your place
Is that your hood
Is that your block

Is that your place
Is that your hood
Is that your block
Is that your h-o-o-o-d

(CHORUS) 0:21

I tell them everywhere, anywhere it's murder
But what's really good my, my, my hood.
I tell them everywhere, anywhere it's murder
But what's really good my, my, my hood.
I tell them everywhere, anywhere it's murder
But what's really good my, my, my hood.
I tell them everywhere, anywhere it's murder
But what's really good my, my, my hood.

(VERSE 1) 00:40

If i was you i wouldn't come around here
I watch folks get pop
Cause they ain?t from around here
Man stay with a strizzy
Cause I'm from around here
And not even the cops
Dare to come around here
So if you hit the ambulance
Aint going to come around here
Now you stuck not even
Cabs don't run around here
If you hungry pizza man
He don?t come around here
And i dare Jehovah's witness
To knock around here
When the pistols pop-pop
People drop around here
And even toppa top
They gettin pop around here
Whips get stolen
They never gettin towed around here
Stay in the news
But nuttin ever new around here
Pistols pack sip yak
Aint much to do around here
But aint my fault
My mama made us move around here
Man!!!

(CHORUS) 01:19

(VERSE 2) 01:40

I heard the reafer
Is the creeper down there
Welfare made the rent
A little cheaper down there
Don't be slippin you get
Put-up in a sleeper down there
For your bling
Even your 2-way beeper down there
I got this chick and
She's got a crib down there
I moved out but still
Get to live down there
You couldn't go down there
To see a ho down there
They'll bury you fast
In a little hole down there
So don't go down there
And you gold down there
You lookin for trouble
If and when you stroll down there
And your whip park at
Down the road down there
They don't play
They from straight up holes down there
Who aint hood rich
Still poor down there
Been workin mighty hard
Till they old down there
And they got a security guard
In the store down there
But them kids em sellin
Shit they stole down there

(CHORUS) 02:22

(VERSE 3) 02:38

Well i guess it's the same everywhere
Blacks killin blacks
And sellin cain everywhere
Come around ice out
And you'll be got anywhere
Fight to give it up
And you'll get shot anywhere
Most these people
They don't live anywhere
So ever other night
They just sleep everywhere
I tried to live that life
But it aint get me anywhere
I make my money
Here, their, but i can
Make it anywhere
Ask about me SUNI
They respect me everywhere
Been in jail locked down
Here, their, everywhere
Every block locked down
Here, their, everywhere
Guess they got fiends
Every block, everywhere
And they pumpin big and pac
Every block, everywhere
And when you lookin for the cops
Can't find them anywhere
Kids lookin for there pops
But can't find them any where
And they mama's keep on switchin
The man in the chair
Man!!!--

(CHORUS) 03:16

Is that your place
Is that your hood
Is that your block

Is that your place
Is that your hood
Is that your block
Is that your h-o-o-o-d
(ADLIP) (END) 04:30