MY HOOD

Lyric: Real G moves in silence like lasagna. U ain't no gangster if you haven't been in one of these hoods: Downtown Rockford Illinois, so much gang shootouts u will feel like u watching a cowboy movie. West end Cincinnati, Ohio, it's no place for soft niggas like y'all. I got killers way off in Kansas City. If I ain't in New York, then u can find me chilling in Lil Rock. I just got a call from my Mexican friend chino all the way from Mexico, telling me our meals on the way, and I ain't talking about talking about tacos, or al pastor either. Now I' ma welcome to my hood, cite soleil, Butte boyer, Haiti. Dats mean Sun City. Don't step in my hood uninvited, nigga. dats jus a thought for ya. My Hood is a Red area, dats mean its the most dangerous place in the world. burglaries, arsony, kidnappings, rapes, gangs on gangs violence, dats the hood devotion. Money, Gun, Pussy, our daily motivation. Where I lay my head, even five O can't patrol there. Now nigga don't push me fam, koz I'm in my red mood. I'm not a Latino, but I'm cool wit the Kings. 80% hoods in Haiti are occupied by minority populations. Starvation, Drugs, Poverty, Violence are the definitions of the Hoods, u hear me nigga? in my hood they call me; PAPA LARI A, dats Creole for Street Papa. Hood rats selling blowjobs for a dolla like a 99¢ Store. Innocent bloods leaking in the street. U don't need to see the dead bodies, u can inhale em in the air. Real gangsters don't respect fears n if you ain't a scared nigga, why doz tears home? Niggas will rob u bright day light if dey don't know ya, fuck around and get your body chopped into pieces, or get burned into ashes, or stoned to death. u don't wanna fuck wit Zitch Morito koz the Z is for Zoes. Now Sun City has 34 Blocks, Martisan has 25, Carrefour has 52 States, Gran Ravin, Vilaj, Jalouzi, u jus cross the red line. stay away from the red zones if you wanna see another day. In my hood snitches are forbidden like hookers in church. there's no day or night in my hood, all hours are happy hours. better come wit the dough n the dopes. n if u a bitch, better not wear a tampon on when u come in my hood, I ma storyteller not a street teller, don't ask me what happened in the hood. better stay away from me if u r a news reporter. Naming Killers dat u know in your tracks dats dry snitching. niggas these days wearing more wires than a state penitentiary. N in Haiti the biggest ghetto is call lapleine, and it's butte boyer till I inhale my last breath..... Gonna