I’m So Hood lyrics

by

Tony Yayo


[Intro]
Yeah.. YEAH.. YEAH!

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Lil' Tyrone tired of gettin' his ass 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' bum, he pumpin' packs now
He need some fresh chicks, white tees and fitted hats now
Uncle Rock a wino, he won't put the 'gnac down
Eric had the jump shot, 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 {*ka-click*} runnin' round with his f*ckin' gat now
Up in n*ggas 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-ass 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

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks & 50 Cent]
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
[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
When I was six, man, momma told me God don't like ugly
I fell, scraped my face, and thought God must don't love me
Saw Owen every morning before school, he sell dope
n*ggas keep whuppin' Nut ass '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*gga 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 me
Stevie a punk, but f*ck what he say, he can get mean quick
Pop shots at you, Esau must suck a mean di*k
The block's hot, D's jump out on us almost all the time
They watch us from the building but n*ggas 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

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks & 50 Cent]
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
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