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I got another gang story to tell.
Peep about how a black nigga was born in hell.
And right then and there it`s no hope
cause a nigga can`t escape the gangs and the dope.
Damn! And when its black on black that makes it shitty.
Can`t survive in the Compton city.
And fool thats bet.
Cause when you grow up in the hood you gots ta claim a set.
Geah Its not that you want to but you have to.
Don`t be a mark, cause niggas might laugh you
straight off the mutherfuckin block.
Can`t deal with bustas so they asses get clocked.
geah, who gives a fuck about another.
Only got love for my fuckin gang brothers.
Geah but I`m young so nobody would wonder
That the hood would take me under.

[scratching: always strapped and eager to peel a cap
The hood done took me under.]

Now I`m a few ages older
got hair on my nuts and I`m a little bit bolder.
And puttin in work, I has to do my fuckin part,
I`m down for the hood and its planted in the heart.
Fool. At school slappin on the girls asses
Fuck the white education so I skip a lot of classes.
Cause ain`t no teaching a nigga white reality.
Teach me the mutherfuckin gang mentality.
Pop pop pop, drops the sucker
if he`s from another hood I gots ta shoot the mutherfucker.
Geah I`m in it to win it and can`t quit.
Fool, and ready die for this shit.
One times can`t fade the gang tuff.
Puttin my foot in your ass to make times rough.
I`m the neighbourhood terror but I never wondered
that the hood would take me under.

Chorus:
+[police is hot, so I`m watching my back...]

I guess I`ll watch my back cause niggas jivin`
Times heard this brother pulled a 187.
Who I thought was my homie dropped the dime.
So I gotta peel his cap with the nine.
Fool, so if its on then its on, fuck ya G,
because how the odds are looking, its either him or me.
So I loads up the strap and I step
cause my brain cells are dead and all I think is death.
Revenge. That`s what its all about.
See the sucker, take the mutherfucker out.
Stare the fool down with the eye contact.
He try to swing so I draw on him with the gatt.
Blast was the sound that one times heard uh
Nigga 25 to live for the murder.
Was it worth it I`ve always wondered.
Maybe if the hood didn`t take me under.

Geah, this going out to all the niggas,
It`s going out to my niggas.
Its going out to all the niggas,
My nigga Mike T

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