Hood Pride

Lyrics

[Intro: N.O.R.E] Yo! we done feelin' shit They got us smellin' like flowers Real hahahaha... YEAH! they thought CNN was over T.O.N.Y We still here [Hook: Faith Evans] Now you can tell by the way I run these streets That I'm so proud to represent my hood You can tell by the way I rock this beat That I'm so proud to represent my hood Second my people gettin' my chedda I'm so proud to represent my hood 'Cause I'm a go-getter, my hood made me better I'm so proud to represent my hood, yeah [Part 1: N.O.R.E] I tell my real niggas stand up, they cut their hands While they cuttin' the grams up, it don't hurt nigga man up See I'm a hustler a scrambler a gambler Your chick got a place then you should handle her Marc jacobs shade Greygoose Jesus North of the rocket polo shirt collar with it I'm a scholar with it make dollars with it Yeah shinobi sword and you should know me lord Cut the head off a snake the body don't exist Cut the grass the snake show, blow like fuego Caught him at the race show Quarter for the weight though Yeah and then he did what I say so I used to only take dough, know i only make dough Hood pride, I walk with a ratchet Anybody killa cuz' anybody can have it Jesus piece hang of my neck so don't grab it Clip 4 out of the tech, I re-attach it Bulletproof fabric, hand to hand magic Peace god, I can't settle for average My tactics bag of actives, far from savage [Hook: Faith Evans] Now you can tell by the way I run these streets That I'm so proud to represent my hood You can tell by the way I rock this beat That I'm so proud to represent my hood, yeah Second my people gettin my chedda I'm so proud to represent my hood 'Cause I'm a go-getter, my hood made me better I'm so proud to represent my hood, yeah [Part 2: Capone] Drug money and slum, got niggas sellin' buzz downs Same dude with the 5 is on the bus now Tryna get it transfer for 2 more rides I'm the goon that killed your mom for a Q45 Why niggas keep asking the question They got the answer to 'em The bullets do the same thing to you that the cancer do I never bring death to nigga until he cross me Never take nigga too serious when he's saucy In the branch when I'll die they'll build me a mausoleum And I'll stay with the culture culture and blast for my freedom We livin' lawless flawless diamonds Pockets fat as Rick Ross's, haters move cautious Nicotin flow they addicted and get nauseous 22 spendin' on a Panamera Porsches You can say the rockers is for the young and the restless This is for the coke cowboys get your guns and your vestes Don't make me send it shooting just to relay the message Like the neighborhood fruit stand I can't be the freshest Ever since a lil young and I was taught to move grams A predacious chef cooking with two tins Got a mean money fetish, I'm addicted to cake I like to count 'fore I sleep, count more when I wake [Hook: Faith Evans] Now you can tell by the way I run these streets That I'm so proud to represent my hood You can tell by the way I rock this beat That I'm so proud to represent my hood, yeah Second my people gettin' my chedda I'm so proud to represent my hood 'Cause I'm a go-getter, my hood made me better I'm so proud to represent my hood, yeah