HOOD STORY
yeah yeah taught you something life could never teach you i hope you miss me one day when am gone came from the hood where i never had no daddy we used to play on the block when he died And i got tied along with my sorrows in my tomorrow hope one day my life gets diffrent as it used to be told homies not to shoot up on me when i earn it back men rolling o'block in the hood with no back pack I pray to God He bless all my niggas and then keep them safe Cause what bout to go down is gon be massacre i hope my niggas praying for the match at last we shot him then he passed I've benn tryna run away from my past well i guess i wasn't fast enough back then we y'all used to play it rough well at that time life wasn't tough i guess we've been through a lot of stuff when the cops came we were all on cuffs guess those shit you were telling were a lot of bluff i guess life doesn't run off when you miss a call we couldn't let our gang fall That's why we did everything just to make a wall They had to stall them with my friend it was too late a call fore we came he was dead and we raised a call we took him to the hall were he called his parents they all cried and they blamed us all it really hit me down it took me down then i went out of town with a frown i had to mourn I taught a Nigga wouldn't ask of it thats my hood story thats my hood story that's my hood story
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yeah yeah taught you something life could never teach you i hope you miss me one day when am gone came from the hood where i never had no daddy we used to play on the block when he died And i got tied along with my sorrows in my tomorrow hope one day my life gets diffrent as it used to be told homies not to shoot up on me when i earn it back men rolling o'block in the hood with no back pack I pray to God He bless all my niggas and then keep them safe Cause what bout to go down is gon be massacre i hope my niggas praying for the match at last we shot him then he passed I've benn tryna run away from my past well i guess i wasn't fast enough back then we y'all used to play it rough well at that time life wasn't tough i guess we've been through a lot of stuff when the cops came we were all on cuffs guess those shit you were telling were a lot of bluff i guess life doesn't run off when you miss a call we couldn't let our gang fall That's why we did everything just to make a wall They had to stall them with my friend it was too late a call fore we came he was dead and we raised a call we took him to the hall were he called his parents they all cried and they blamed us all it really hit me down it took me down then i went out of town with a frown i had to mourn I taught a Nigga wouldn't ask of it thats my hood story thats my hood story that's my hood story
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