My Hood Lyrics

(Rihanna):

Gotta keep it on the down low

I'll never let my mama know

Only call him on my cell phone, only see him after dark

I met him on the 6 train, just the way he said my name

The brotha hada a lot a game, and he open from the start

He scoops me up in his ride, Friday about a quarter to 9

So fly and so fine, and I'm so glad that he's all mine

In My Hood

(T-Pain):

It's My Hood Shawty I'm the sex-police

You have been arrested

It's a warrant for ya

How do u contest it?

You must of been hidin'

Tryna lay low key

E'rrbody know you can't f*ck with the police

Nah I'm just playin withcha

What's ya name girl

I'm feelin so good

You should feel the same girl

So partake in this louis

You know it's oowie goowie

Now let's jump outta this club

Go home and make a movie

Shawty you can do me

And I can do you

So ain't no use in actin'

Miss goody two-shoes

I'm a freak girl and I think you might be one

Cuz' mama told me watch out for the quiet ones

(Rihanna):

Gotta keep it on the down low

I'll never let my mama know

Only call him on my cell phone, only see him after dark

I met him on the 6 train, just the way he said my name

The brotha hada a lot a game, and he open from the start

He scoops me up in his ride, Friday about a quarter to 9

So fly and so fine, and I'm so glad that he's all mine

In My Hood

(King Arut):

My Hood...

Yeah, Money on the mind, murder in the plans

Disturbin' if you may, but it's dinner for the fam

Hustler by law, support when I can

Hustle when I can, tell me nothing I'm a manKing Arut - My Hood - http://motolyrics.com/king-arut/my-hood-lyrics.html

Smell my shit as I walk off the stand

Nuts to my feet with my heart in my hand

Pardon my G, but I'm one of a kind

Been shot two times, here to put it in a rhyme

Slow lane, move the Coupe like a 5

If I get pulled over, bitch I'm gon' do time

And I know my niggaz love me, but they can't do mine

So I gotta be smart, get paper or get behind

Get lost or get in line

But the carpet's still fine

So keep tryin', the whole world turnin' back

But we keep tryin' until we get our piece, no piece

Keep Firin'... PoPo Can't Catch Me... I'm Smooth like Big B...

But... Regardless what haters say I'm as real as they come

I'm chasin that paper baby however it come

I'm singin a song and movin yay by the ton

I bet you never seen a nigga gettin money so young

How I get from the pen', all the way to Berlin

I've been to Switzerland skiing and pimp I'm goin again

It ain't nuttin to catch me in the south of France

In a coffee shop smokin dro in Amsterdam

And ain't nuttin to fly, all the way to Dubai

St. Barts, St. Lucia, any day we can try

G-5 to Moscow and they say I'ma lie

I'ma ball like a dog 'til the day that I die

In My Hood...

(Rihanna):

Gotta keep it on the down low

I'll never let my mama know

Only call him on my cell phone, only see him after dark

I met him on the 6 train, just the way he said my name

The brotha hada a lot a game, and he open from the start

He scoops me up in his ride, Friday about a quarter to 9

So fly and so fine, and I'm so glad that he's all mine

In My Hood

(Rihanna):

Someone take this gloom, and walk right on,

Take it some place that I don't go.

Try to push myself, it just holds me back,

The stronger I go.

I'm learning fast to fly away,

And I took the blues on and won

I turn around, I'll be smiling all the way to the sun, In My Hood

Steady as you go, hold your hand in mine, Don't stop if you're moving on. Put your mind into a happy photograph, Ain't no worry at all.I'm getting stronger every day, And it feels so good just to smile.Oh feels just like I can take a thousand miles in my stride,

In My Hood...