Album Cover In My Hood

In My Hood

South Park Mexican

3

[Verse 1:]

One two buckle that fool,

He's fucking with me, if he's fucking with you

Hillwood to my bones, to my chromozomes

Got 2 44's so im not home alone

Push a pencil like a stone on a saturday night

I choke a hoe from my tow like im grabbing the mic

They bought me a used dirt bike

A year later it was used to serve white

Ghetto bird on top of us,punk ass officers

Mad cause my closet full of guns & nauticas

Rocking up duckies,for fiends and jumbies

Got more cheese than chuckies,and get my weed from uglies

I'ts all lovely,just bought a pitbull puppy

That's guaranteed to make me a shit full of money

Man I just couldn't study,in school I was nervous

So I left I cant even write in cursive.

[chorus:]

What do you see in my hood, I see gangstas everywhere everry wherrre [x2]

[verse 2:]

And im going live,liver than the rest,

I told my mom while im lock take it as a test

Up in garza west smokin on a skinny square

Three more and I believe I can get me there

Ill be home soon I promise that,

I be trippin cause now they say my daughter rap

7 years old (im 8 now dad),they say she real cold,

She my muthafuckin life for real dow

Lord knows that he got me here for a reason,

What it is I dont know but yo boy breathin,

They dint kill me so now them hoes gotta feel me,

I been slangin since I got kicked out of milby

Last ten years been a cold jungle,

In the streets sellin dope to my own uncle

Born thug they gon hate me till im bagged up,

Im my casket ill probally still be handcuffed.

[chrorus x1]

[verse 3:]

I come from the slums,southside houston,

Changed to screwston,the day screwed moved on

And I miss em,wish I could hug and kiss em,

He was asking for help but no one would listen

Reminisim acting like a fool at roxy,

Jealouse niggaz looking but refuse to box me

I dont blame em dow,I would jump on stage and flow,

And holla fuck the police and the radio

They cant stop me,but certainly them hoes can try,

I started dope house back when I was smoking fry

In the penn I just wish I had one made,

I swear to god these hoes hate to see us paid

Just made mix-bread with roastbeef

Got my boy pullin meat out his gold teeth

On the mic I destroy any earthaleen,

My new song called pussy meat in burger king.

[chorus x2]