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50 Cent - I'm So Hood lyrics
Lil' Tyrone tired of gettin' his ass whipped, so he holdin' that gat down
 His momma think it's my fault 'cause he listened to 'Back Down'
 Bobby was a fuckin' bum, he pumpin' backs now
 He need some fresh chicks, white T's and fitted hats now
 Uncle Rock, a wino, he won't put the 'gnac down
 Eric had the jump shop but he's smokin' crack now
 The Lunatics, the Lost Boyz, Cheeks shit is whack now
 Country blew trial, them crackers got him on his back now
 And Sean, runnin' round with his fuckin' gat now
 Up in niggaz cribs, sayin' where that money at pal?
 Now, Sandra from BK, I seen her out in Houston
 That bitch traveled the world, she runnin' 'round boostin'
 Now, Toya got these bad-ass kids, they a nuisance
 Her baby daddies never come around, they useless
 Every now and then, I come through on some new shit
 Pearly white, 6 or some chrome deuce, deuces
 I'm so hood, I can't help it
 I'm so hood, I can't help it
 Love me for bein' me 'cause I can't change it
 Can't rearrange it, I am what I am
 So, love me for bein' me
 I'm so hood, I can't help it
 I'm so hood, I can't help it
 Love me for bein' me 'cause I can't change it
 Can't rearrange it, I am what I am
 So, love me for bein' me
 50 Cent - I'm So Hood - http://motolyrics.com/50-cent/im-so-hood-lyrics.html
 When I was six, man, momma told me God don't like ugly
 I fell, scraped my face and thought God must don't love me
 Saw Owen every mornin' before school, he sell dope
 Niggaz keep whuppin' Nut ass 'cause he sell soap
 Charlie be beggin' all the time, he stay broke
 Flip be down on 1-0-9, rollin' up smoke
 Shameek, he a thief, catch a stunt in a stolen car
 He that nigga that you call when you crashin' into a bar
 See, they love me 'cause I rap now but they don't like me
 I been locked up three times and they ain't write
 Stevie a punk but fuck what he say, he can get mean quick
 Pop shots at you, Esau must suck a mean dick
 The block's hot, D's jump out on us almost all the time
 They watch us from the buildin' but niggaz still be on the grind
 Wayne used to call the cops and tell them G had a 9
 'Til G put that gun in Donrad seat and said it wasn't mine
 I'm so hood, I can't help it
 I'm so hood, I can't help it
 Love me for bein' me 'cause I can't change it
 Can't rearrange it, I am what I am
 So, love me for bein' me
 I'm so hood, I can't help it
 I'm so hood, I can't help it
 Love me for bein' me 'cause I can't change it
 Can't rearrange it, I am what I am
 So, love me for bein' me









