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lirik lagu 50 cent – i’m so hood

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lil’ tyrone tired of gettin’ his -ss whipped, so he holdin’ that gat down
his momma think it’s my fault ’cause he listened to ‘back down’
bobby was a f-ckin’ b-m, he pumpin’ backs now
he need some fresh chicks, white t’s and fitted hats now

uncle rock, a wino, he won’t put the ‘gnac down
eric had the jump shop but he’s smokin’ crack now
the lunatics, the lost boyz, cheeks sh-t is whack now
country blew trial, them crackers got him on his back now

and sean, runnin’ round with his f-ckin’ gat now
up in n-gg-z cribs, sayin’ where that money at pal?
now, sandra from bk, i seen her out in houston
that b-tch traveled the world, she runnin’ ’round boostin’

now, toya got these bad–ss kids, they a nuisance
her baby daddies never come around, they useless
every now and then, i come through on some new sh-t
pearly white, 6 or some chrome deuce, deuces

i’m so hood, i can’t help it
i’m so hood, i can’t help it
love me for bein’ me ’cause i can’t change it
can’t rearrange it, i am what i am
so, love me for bein’ me

i’m so hood, i can’t help it
i’m so hood, i can’t help it
love me for bein’ me ’cause i can’t change it
can’t rearrange it, i am what i am
so, love me for bein’ me

when i was six, man, momma told me god don’t like ugly
i fell, scr-ped my face and thought god must don’t love me
saw owen every mornin’ before school, he sell dope
n-gg-z keep whuppin’ nut -ss ’cause he sell soap

charlie be beggin’ all the time, he stay broke
flip be down on 1-0-9, rollin’ up smoke
shameek, he a thief, catch a stunt in a stolen car
he that n-gg- that you call when you crashin’ into a bar

see, they love me ’cause i rap now but they don’t like me
i been locked up three times and they ain’t write
stevie a punk but f-ck what he say, he can get mean quick
pop shots at you, esau must suck a mean d-ck

the block’s hot, d’s jump out on us almost all the time
they watch us from the buildin’ but n-gg-z still be on the grind
wayne used to call the cops and tell them g had a 9
’til g put that gun in donrad seat and said it wasn’t mine

i’m so hood, i can’t help it
i’m so hood, i can’t help it
love me for bein’ me ’cause i can’t change it
can’t rearrange it, i am what i am
so, love me for bein’ me

i’m so hood, i can’t help it
i’m so hood, i can’t help it
love me for bein’ me ’cause i can’t change it
can’t rearrange it, i am what i am
so, love me for bein’ me