- Votes:
 - Composers:
 - Mikkel Eriksen
 - Lawrence Frank
 - Tor Erik Hermansen
 - Phillip Lamont Jackson
 
- Genres:
 - Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
 - dirty south
 - rap
 - st louis
 - stargate
 
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Huey - Nobody Loves The Hood lyrics
This goes out to all my kids out there in the hood, ya know
 Going through the struggle and what not
 There's always something bad that could happen in the hood
 Ya know, yeah
 Momma where you at, daddy where you at?
 The hood's out of control, time to fight back
 Kids just doing time, ain't nothing but crime
 Because they don't believe the sun can still shine
 Waited too long, now it's a problem
 You see what it is, how it go wrong
 Ooh, that's understood
 'Cause nobody loves the hood
 Man, this hook is too true to believe in
 Where da hell is ya momma and daddy when you need 'em?
 Born in the hood, so the hood's in ya heart
 Though nothing's been good in the hood from the start
 Either you was with ya momma or never had a daddy?
 Or never had neitha and was raised wit' ya granny
 It's a cold ass world fa the younga generation
 In err hood somebody would, time to be facing
 For a fucked up reason, a bad ass time
 Then gave up, they don't think the sun still shine
 Brush it against the wall, forced to do crime
 Some say they'll die before they do time
 'Cause jail ain't the place to be
 Might be the place for you but ain't for me, yeah
 You enjoying yo life, why? 'Cause your fists grip wood
 But the kids doing bad 'cause nobody loves da hood
 Momma where you at, daddy where you at?
 The hood's out of control, time to fight back
 Kids just doing time, ain't nothing but crime
 Because they don't believe the sun can still shine
 Waited too long, now it's a problem
 You see what it is, how it go wrong
 Ooh, that's understood
 'Cause nobody loves the hood
 Man, the kids always getting lectured
 But what do you expect when they have no direction
 Father in jail, mother strung out
 No curfew, late nights, hung out
 Getting money on the zone, now it is a problem
 'Cause they selling white rocks, carrying a revolverHuey - Nobody Loves The Hood - http://motolyrics.com/huey/nobody-loves-the-hood-lyrics.html
 Everybody gotta eat somehow, someway
 Wishing they'll make it out somehow, someday
 They can put the drugs down and pick up the books
 There's only a few good cops 'cause most of them crooks
 Supposed to protect and serve but now they got the nerve
 To say they want criminals up off of the curb
 It's a cold ass world, especially for male
 They filling up more than half of all jails
 The government got the world misunderstood
 I dedicate this to the ones who love the hood
 Momma where you at, daddy where you at?
 The hood's out of control, time to fight back
 Kids just doing time, ain't nothing but crime
 Because they don't believe the sun can still shine
 Waited too long, now it's a problem
 You see what it is, how it go wrong
 Ooh, that's understood
 'Cause nobody loves the hood
 Stand strong all my lil' soldiers
 Reject all negative words people done told ya
 Grind how you gotta and make 'em out of believers
 Give the middle fingers and tell 'em I don't need ya
 Over come the bad and pray to the Lord
 Soon to turn good 'cause the grace of the Lord
 Now you could smile and say it's all good
 I'm never gonna leave 'cause somebody love the hood
 Momma where you at, daddy where you at?
 The hood's out of control, time to fight back
 Kids just doing time, ain't nothing but crime
 Because they don't believe the sun can still shine
 Waited too long, now it's a problem
 You see what it is, how it go wrong
 Ooh, that's understood
 'Cause nobody loves the hood
 Momma where you at, daddy where you at?
 The hood's out of control, time to fight back
 Kids just doing time, ain't nothing but crime
 Because they don't believe the sun can still shine
 Waited too long, now it's a problem
 You see what it is, how it go wrong
 Ooh, that's understood
 'Cause nobody loves the hood















