In my streets its hard to survive aint no time to bitch and cry
My hood is the one that is advised to keep driving by
Nothing but drug dealers and killaz be on da block in packs
Dj’s and booths “Naw” we in our bathroom dropping tracks
Struggling to get money so we make hustling our main priority
Government don’t give fucks about us so we set our own authority
Mothers and fathers gave up so who we have left to look up to
Except the niggaz on da block who fought and dropped a few
Some niggaz from my way would die fighting over a rock
My hood’s so fucked up not even Jesus could save my block
Niggaz on my streets don’t like claiming shit that they took
Half of dem are committed every fucking crime in the book
The only thing good u could look for in my hood is getting pussy
But their all gold digging and I aint talking bout for a boogie
On my fucked up block under every nigga's shirt is a gun
And the only time you’ll see a cop is if it’s a crooked one
That’s a little sumthin sumthin about how my hood is niggaz
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