Hood Got Me Feelin The Pain

Lyrics
[Havoc] Yeah the hood got me feeling the pain It seems that things will never change The pursuit for peace Will never cease Because my brothers Always windup dead in our streets [Prodeje] In the morning when I rise I open up my eyes Thinking bout the prize The days I've survived I rome the domes Where they Locs up Its the Prod be my name And the hood goin nuts Ducking from the hot shells Everywhere I turn Tryn'a fight the fire But I'm still gettin burned Pressing on my luck As the smoke rises up Gettin cramped From the 40oz in my guts Tried the straight and clean But they keep player-hating me Had to be a G just to live life easily Paid for my crimes and I'm coping Livin in the hood Understood leaves a brother wide open Tryna make a way to another day I fight the feeling But alI I seem to see is cap peelin' I thought I could repent and you'd save me But look at what you have gave me I feel I'm 10 seconds from a grave [Prodeje] I know it's trife I try to run away from my life I feel the strife Reality can cut like a knife I'm in the hood And all I wanna do is maintain Goin insane The hood got me feelin the pain [Prodeje] Let me take a step back Let you know how it was Never did I gangbang Like the Blood or the Cuzz I was a hustler living for the P-A-Y And I was breaking other brothers Cause I had to survive Pulling jack moves Shooting crabs, pool Slanging cavi Rolling backstreets in my 86 caddy Hookers on my side and nobody defied Because they knew a nigga trip And a nigga was fried Stop and conversate Help my hood homies And till one up my homies pulled a 9mil on me ?? in vain cuz I was generous He made me have to do him And treat him like I never even knew him Now I'm on the run I'm from your hood to the next hood Losing my grips And getting short on my chips I put it down But the hood took me under like Eiht said I feel I'm 10 seconds from a cell or death bed [Prodeje] I know it's trife I try to run away from my life I feel the strife Reality can cut like a knife I'm in the hood And all I wanna do is maintain Goin insane The hood got me feelin the pain [Prodeje] Soon they caught me I did my time Now I'm back chilling Its been a grip of years But I got the same feeling The hood never changed All I'm seeing is Locs On the corner Khakis saggin Looking evil at folks I thought they knew the situation But it's twisted They wanna get ill and test my heart But I shouldn't deal with it I'm not a buster because I'm smarter then that now If murder was the case I'd smoke his ass like the Dog Pound now What should I do I reside and keep pride Denied what he tried and prevented a homicide But everyday it's gettin deeper It seems they wanna put a brother in a sleeper Tryna weather the storm Cuz getting wet ain't the object I'm not the one for running But I'm getting a complex The hood is my home And I'ma rome If this life is what you gave me I'm living 10 seconds from the grave G [Prodeje] I know it's trife I try to run away from my life I feel the strife Reality can cut like a knife I'm in the hood And all I wanna do is maintain Goin insane The hood got me feelin the pain
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Credits
- Writers
- Havoc & Prodeje