Hood code
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Survival in the streets, the code is explicit, For respect, we grind hard, yo, it ain't fictitious, Leavin' a legacy, our names are prestigious, No faux gangstas here, only the realest. Strap tight, pack heat, it's a dog-eat-dog race, In this concrete jungle, we keep up the pace, Stackin' green thicker than locs on my face, Takin' on obstacles, like survival's a case. Ain't no time for snitchin', that's a horse of another color, Holdin' down the hood, on the streets we ain't no sucka, Never backin' down, we veterans, no newbies, We ride or die, for generations, makin' groovies. (groovies = moves) (Chorus) Respect, survival, legacy, playin' for keeps, Hood code, OGs, we run these streets. Resistin' temptation, switchin' lanes with our jeeps, Reppin' hood unity, with every single beat. (Verse 2) Raised among the ruins where the real drama brew, Dodgin' enemies, but still away we stay true, Survivers, knives hidden, strapped with scopes, Movin' stealthy on the blocks, claimin' territories, dope. Never forgettin' those who paved the way, Leavin' behind legacies, never decay, Criminal minds moldin', perpetuin' the cold, Legacy untouched, like a story never been told. (un=told = untold) Street politics, no time for fakin' funk, If you disrespect, expect to get dumped, Check your mouth 'fore you speak, or get clapped, No room for weakness, only gorillas on the map. (Chorus) Respect, survival, legacy, playin' for keeps, Hood code, OGs, we run these streets. Resistin' temptation, switchin' lanes with our jeeps, Reppin' hood unity, with every single beat. (Verse 3) Ain't no room to slip, gotta keep our guard high, Street survival, that's the game, no room to comply, Legacy engraved, like bullets etchin' scars, Respect is earned, ain't no handouts from the stars. (hand=outs = handouts) Haters scowl at our reign, jealous with evil stares, But we earned our stripes, scars that life bares, Never leavin' our brothers, never betrayin' the crew, Loyal to the end, that's the essence we pursue. In this concrete jungle, ain't no room for pity, Legacies thrive 'cause we gritty, Survival instinct, embedded deep in our core, Respect our code, 'til we can't breathe no more. (ca=n't bree=the no more) (Chorus) Respect, survival, legacy, playin' for keeps, Hood code, OGs, we run these streets. Resistin' temptation, switchin' lanes with our jeeps, Reppin' hood unity, with every single beat. Outro: Yeah, that's right, this is dedicated to the ones who hold it down, Survivors of the concrete jungle, respected all around, Respect, survival, legacy, triple threat, That's our motto, you better never forget.
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Survival in the streets, the code is explicit, For respect, we grind hard, yo, it ain't fictitious, Leavin' a legacy, our names are prestigious, No faux gangstas here, only the realest. Strap tight, pack heat, it's a dog-eat-dog race, In this concrete jungle, we keep up the pace, Stackin' green thicker than locs on my face, Takin' on obstacles, like survival's a case. Ain't no time for snitchin', that's a horse of another color, Holdin' down the hood, on the streets we ain't no sucka, Never backin' down, we veterans, no newbies, We ride or die, for generations, makin' groovies. (groovies = moves) (Chorus) Respect, survival, legacy, playin' for keeps, Hood code, OGs, we run these streets. Resistin' temptation, switchin' lanes with our jeeps, Reppin' hood unity, with every single beat. (Verse 2) Raised among the ruins where the real drama brew, Dodgin' enemies, but still away we stay true, Survivers, knives hidden, strapped with scopes, Movin' stealthy on the blocks, claimin' territories, dope. Never forgettin' those who paved the way, Leavin' behind legacies, never decay, Criminal minds moldin', perpetuin' the cold, Legacy untouched, like a story never been told. (un=told = untold) Street politics, no time for fakin' funk, If you disrespect, expect to get dumped, Check your mouth 'fore you speak, or get clapped, No room for weakness, only gorillas on the map. (Chorus) Respect, survival, legacy, playin' for keeps, Hood code, OGs, we run these streets. Resistin' temptation, switchin' lanes with our jeeps, Reppin' hood unity, with every single beat. (Verse 3) Ain't no room to slip, gotta keep our guard high, Street survival, that's the game, no room to comply, Legacy engraved, like bullets etchin' scars, Respect is earned, ain't no handouts from the stars. (hand=outs = handouts) Haters scowl at our reign, jealous with evil stares, But we earned our stripes, scars that life bares, Never leavin' our brothers, never betrayin' the crew, Loyal to the end, that's the essence we pursue. In this concrete jungle, ain't no room for pity, Legacies thrive 'cause we gritty, Survival instinct, embedded deep in our core, Respect our code, 'til we can't breathe no more. (ca=n't bree=the no more) (Chorus) Respect, survival, legacy, playin' for keeps, Hood code, OGs, we run these streets. Resistin' temptation, switchin' lanes with our jeeps, Reppin' hood unity, with every single beat. Outro: Yeah, that's right, this is dedicated to the ones who hold it down, Survivors of the concrete jungle, respected all around, Respect, survival, legacy, triple threat, That's our motto, you better never forget.
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