Hood Star lyrics

by

Three 6 Mafia


[Intro]
Yuh! Hypnotize Minds, {?}
Three 6 Mafia, Lyfe Jennings, goin' down
Life is beautiful man
But n*ggas don't respect n*ggas, you know I'm sayin'?
You help a man out just for him to dog you out
n*ggas don't appreciate sh*t, f*ck 'em all

[Hook: Lyfe Jennings]
So you crack this weed, it's respect that'll cost my n*gga
Double back through the water if you cross a n*gga
It's greasy at the top, don't fall off my n*gga
And get lost my n*gga
I'm a marijuana smokin', never been broken
I don't give a f*ck about the police, I'm a hood star
Sixteen inches on my Impala
Daddy I'm a motherf*ckin' gangsta, ahh

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
These n*ggas wanna be in my shoes, but they feet too small
They only yell so I turn to, just to see me fall
The new code in the streets, that's used by the phony
If you cain't beat him, just call the police on him
Or hate on him so bad try to turn the world against him
Go in the studio like a ho make some bullsh*t and diss him
But none of that surprise me I done been through it all
17 years in the game, real game, DJ Paul
I done seen the real, I done seen the fake
I done seen fake b*tches turn real to fake
'Cause hateism is a disease, it's kinda like AIDS
They feed you sh*t for years, and then they send you to your grave
[Hook: Lyfe Jennings]
So you crack this weed, it's respect that'll cost my n*gga
Double back through the water if you cross a n*gga
It's greasy at the top, don't fall off my n*gga
And get lost my n*gga
I'm a marijuana smokin', never been broken
I don't give a f*ck about the police, I'm a hood star
Sixteen inches on my Impala
Daddy I'm a motherf*ckin' gangsta, ahh

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
First I'm broke, so I hang out with the rat and roach
And still broke, 'cause I'm sleepin' on apartment flo's
The hood struggle is to get it, got to make the change
See every dark is like the dark cloud full of rain
You wonder why n*ggas high and they robbin' folks
Ain't nuttin to tell you but to pack yo' heat and let it go
Them junkies get a f*ckin kick, when they smoke a brick
I never seen a drug dealer ever call it quits
But get money (yessir) make the block pop off
n*ggas snitchin' man they heads will get chopped off
The feds tappin' fool it's dangerous when you hood trappin'
So don't get lost in the sauce slingin' cold crack'n

[Hook: Lyfe Jennings]
So you crack this weed, it's respect that'll cost my n*gga
Double back through the water if you cross a n*gga
It's greasy at the top, don't fall off my n*gga
And get lost my n*gga
I'm a marijuana smokin', never been broken
I don't give a f*ck about the police, I'm a hood star
Sixteen inches on my Impala
Daddy I'm a motherf*ckin' gangsta, ahh
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