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hoodrich pablo juan - from the hood lyrics
[intro]
pablo juan, man
here you go, you know what i’m saying?
you know what my first name is, n-gg-
mony powr rspt
[chorus]
i used to eat the ramen noodles with the roaches
i’m from the hood, we don’t use holsters
i trapped out the bando till the eviction notice
28, add a seven of baking soda
found me a plug, look like mendoza
first car: old school, no motor
i bust down the brick in my dime-like boulders
i get all the white like i’m head & shoulders
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, what you thought?
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, what you thought?
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, what you thought?
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, the f-ck you thought?
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, to the law
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, get it off
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, can’t be soft
i’m from the hood, stepped off in the trap house
[verse 1]
i’m from the hood, we all got it on us
i’m not scared of them bricks and them bales of marijuana
made a long way from trapping on the corner, ducking undercover
now i serve the dopeman, give extras to the junkies and they love us
i smell like i came from the gutter
i came in this b-tch with my brothers
i shoot with the chopper, i stutter
if that’s my n-gg-, then his mother my mother
i’m a motherf-cker, i f-cked your baby momma
i chop up your body like a puzzle
you a gangsta trapper [?]
i just really know how to hustle
but if a n-gg- try me, bet i’ma bust him
mony powr rspt, i put that on my mother
you say my name on the track, you’re going six feet under
[chorus]
i used to eat the ramen noodles with the roaches
i’m from the hood, we don’t use holsters
i trapped out the bando till the eviction notice
28, add a seven of baking soda
found me a plug, look like mendoza
first car: old school, no motor
i bust down the brick in my dime-like boulders
i get all the white like i’m head & shoulders
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, what you thought?
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, what you thought?
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, what you thought?
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, the f-ck you thought?
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, to the law
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, get it off
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, can’t be soft
i’m from the hood, stepped off in the trap house
[verse 2]
still pull up to the trap house
jump out the rental with my strap out
i see you through the rearview camera when i back out
chopper’ll blow a n-gg- back out
shoot the dice, a n-gg- cracked out
junkies smoking at the crackhouse
my n-gg- locked up got back out
i go to the club, pull them racks out
same n-gg-, i ain’t going nowhere
still serving, n-gg-, i don’t care
always strapped, n-gg-, never bare
got guerilla, they ready for warfare
i brought a whole pint just to share
vette in the trap like i’m ric flair
trap in the hallway, a brick on the scale
we always here, n-gg-, you never there
[chorus]
i used to eat the ramen noodles with the roaches
i’m from the hood, we don’t use holsters
i trapped out the bando till the eviction notice
28, add a seven of baking soda
found me a plug, look like mendoza
first car: old school, no motor
i bust down the brick in my dime-like boulders
i get all the white like i’m head & shoulders
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, what you thought?
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, what you thought?
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, what you thought?
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, the f-ck you thought?
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, to the law
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, get it off
i’m from the hood, n-gg-, can’t be soft
i’m from the hood, stepped off in the trap house
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