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In The Hood

[Courus: x2]
I'm in the hood, I'm in the, I'm in the hood.
I'm in the hood, I'm in the, I'm in the hood.
I'm in the hood, I'm in the, I'm in the hood.
Just sayin' if u look'n 4 me... I'm in the hood.

[Verse 1: Brisco]
I be posted on the corner, twisting that good
I got that all black dickie on, I'm keepin it hood.
What it is, I'm the Opalocka goon.
Got work in the trap, and the Chevy droppin soon.
See Cash Money rubberbands e'm, bands e'm
Since I got the deal, girls say'n he so handsome.
I'm a Dade County, Yorker Boy
I earn stripes, I got soldiers that'll flop you 4 it.
Now I'm bouncin with a hood rat
She think I love her, but I use her 4 her food stamps.
Mr. Ghetto, It's whateva, you group it, I'm shootin
And don't worry about them smokers, we keepin it movin.
And we keepin it movin.
I know Cubans that knows zo's.
If I ask for it, they send it by the boat load.
Weezy Wee, I think it's a wrap
And If you need me, you know where to find me at.
I'm in the hood.

[Courus x2]

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Uptown New Orleans, like always
Cash Money boy, shine like ball heads.
Big Bezel make my watch look like a hog head
And all I do is smoke trees, call me log head.
I'm butter on the bread like Parkay
And I am all about me like Doe Ray.
I'm in the hood, I'm the hood like Dope, Yay
Nappy ass hair like Buckwheat, Otay.
Hollygrove, Ether St. be my damn hood
Where you can get murdered for free like can goods.
I got 12 bar rooms under the lamb hood
I can bring Kentucky Derby to the damn hood.
Sunshine diamonds help me tan good
And I'll let it blow like a band wood.
I call Briscoe, I'm on South Beach
30 mins. later, Opalocka is where I'll be.

[Courus x2]

[Verse 3: Brisco]
Like Kroger cups, watered juice, pickled eggs, and pig feet
If you got beef, you know just where to find me.
I'm in the hood, or better yet, the projects
Where baby mama's trippin and them goons livin heartless.
3 rules, Get money, don't tell
And if that Welfare check come late, raise hell.
I'm a po boy, I ain't got shit
And I hope they don't tell Baby, I'm a hit me a lick.
[Lil Wayne:]
Man, I'm so Hollygrove
Stand strong in that water like a Commodor.
Black holes in yo' white tee, Dominoes
Me and Briscoe, Cash Money carnivores.
I am New Orleans like carnival
And in the hood, call me Weezy the honorable.
These other rappers so ironicle
And if I ain't in the mansion then I'm up in the Phantom or...

[Courus x4]


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