From the Hood

Lyrics

[Intro: Husalah, The Jacka] (I came up on the block with bass in the cut) (Yee, yee) Trax', nigga, this slap, cuddie You know how we fuck wit' it (I came up on the block with bass in the cut) [Chorus: Traxamillion] I'm from the hood (From the hood) Where it's good (Where it's good) Swisher Sweet, Optimo, Backwood (Backwood) Got purp (Got purp), got grills (Got grills) In the scraper with the big shiny wheels (Shiny wheels) Black tees (Black tees), twenty-threes (Twenty-threes) Throw my hood up in the air, you see (You see) Got pills (Got pills), got drank (Got drank) I'ma hug this block 'til I can't ('Til I can't) [Verse 1: Husalah] Yo, ayo, this is how it sound if pure crack had a soundtrack Husalah Husalah with Jack, Trax while the dumb slap Listen how my, listen how my, look at how my bass slap Hate that ASAP, lay flat when the K clap Put this in your face in a plane Twenty-four inch, no cut, no scrape Get papes 'til I faint I love to hear the bass They wanna see the Mob funky fresh in the placе Do a crime, go on a chase [Verse 2: The Jacka] Take a swig of that Priv', it's going down Your girlfriеnd at the crib, she going down Hop in the seven-O, it go around In a circle sideways up the block clownin' Bitch niggas we downin' 'cause we don't give a fuck You put your faith in sluts, mayne, you ain't seen enough You put your face in sluts, mayne, you ain't real as us I came up on the block with bass in the cut [Chorus: Traxamillion] I'm from the hood (From the hood) Where it's good (Where it's good) Swisher Sweet, Optimo, Backwood (Backwood) Got purp (Got purp), got grills (Got grills) In the scraper with the big shiny wheels (Shiny wheels) Black tees (Black tees), twenty-threes (Twenty-threes) Throw my hood up in the air, you see (You see) Got pills (Got pills), got drank (Got drank) I'ma hug this block 'til I can't ('Til I can't) [Verse 3: San Quinn] Where you wanna go? (Huh?) What you wanna do? (Huh?) We could talk it out, or nigga, we can shoot You think it's cute, it get ugly as a shark bite All that slick shit, bitch, you better talk right I hug the block, nigga, all day and all night My weed is all purple, my crack is all white Some niggas poppin' pills, some niggas takin' tonies Some niggas really real, some niggas really phony I'm on your homie helmet, melted like it's grilled cheese Police on a high speed, real niggas never freeze Cop ki's, going broker for broker Go to war back and forth, losin' soldier for soldier Every real nigga need protection I play it raw like the grocery store meat section (Meat section) Want me to lighten up or to be fightin' Chuck? Come through Taliban style and you gettin' tightened up [Chorus: Traxamillion] I'm from the hood (From the hood) Where it's good (Where it's good) Swisher Sweet, Optimo, Backwood (Backwood) Got purp (Got purp), got grills (Got grills) In the scraper with the big shiny wheels (Shiny wheels) Black tees (Black tees), twenty-threes (Twenty-threes) Throw my hood up in the air, you see (You see) Got pills (Got pills), got drank (Got drank) I'ma hug this block 'til I can't ('Til I can't) [Verse 4: The Jacka] Look nigga, I'm always here You talk under your breath but I always hear Take your air with the 5G where life ain't fair Lil' Coz in the pen doin' life up there He need money on his books, I'll send your wife up there You're locked down in the house, you doin' life out here, nigga We ain't never scared, we ain't ever cared We'll eat your food with full stomachs, we ain't never shared [Chorus: Traxamillion] I'm from the hood (From the hood) Where it's good (Where it's good) Swisher Sweet, Optimo, Backwood (Backwood) Got purp (Got purp), got grills (Got grills) In the scraper with the big shiny wheels (Shiny wheels) Black tees (Black tees), twenty-threes (Twenty-threes) Throw my hood up in the air, you see (You see) Got pills (Got pills), got drank (Got drank) I'ma hug this block 'til I can't ('Til I can't) [Outro: Traxamillion] When my niggas in the club and we buy the bar out We don't give a fuck, we'll stomp your car out If a ripper wanna stunt and she wanna wild out We don't give a fuck, we'll stomp your car out When my niggas in the club and we buy the bar out We don't give a fuck, we'll stomp your car out If a ripper wanna stunt and she wanna wild out We don't give a fuck, we'll stomp your car out (Yee)