paroles de chanson My Hood - Sneakbo , Abra Cadabra
If
it's
war,
then
it's
war
Back
out
your
gun,
don't
stall
If
it's
war,
then
it's
war
Back
out
your
gun,
don't
stall
I've
been
lickin'
down
locks
on
my
way
to
get
the
food
When
it
comes
to
the
beef,
yeah
mi
dun
talkin'
Still
posted
on
the
block
with
my
bro's
and
my
jewels
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
If
I
ain't
got
my
tool
and
my
bro
got
a
tool,
I'm
cool
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
17
to
the
death,
fuck
the
opps
'til
the
end,
I'm
here
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
I
could
never
be
a
gem,
I
been
around
from
then,
I
swear
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
I
come
a
long
from
a
pushbike
Blacked
out
hoodie,
I'm
a
hood
guy
Gas
Gang,
I
was
like
Suge
Knight
Now
I
live
it
up,
every
month,
book
flights
I
don't
wanna
be
broke
so
I
work
hard
Real
game,
you
can
tell
by
my
war
scars
Oh
Lord,
thank
God
that
I
got
far
Couple
of
my
real
niggas
in
the
graveyard
Fam
I
never
gave
a
fuck
from
a
young
buck
Ask
opps,
I
was
rolling
two
guns
up
Shit's
changed,
I
don't
really
wanna
bust
shots
Money
got
me
actin'
calm,
mans
gwopped
up
That's
right
fam,
I
started
with
a
pound
Then
I
made
a
bill
Started
on
the
block,
now
I'm
livin'
in
the
hills
Started
on
pushbikes
now
it's
chrome
wheels
Fam
I
started
from
the
bottom,
I
was
really
in
the
field
Still
posted
on
the
block
with
my
bro's
and
my
jewels
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
If
I
ain't
got
my
tool
and
my
bro
got
a
tool,
I'm
cool
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
1-7
to
the
death,
fuck
the
opps
'til
the
end,
I'm
here
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
I
could
never
be
a
gem,
I
been
around
from
then,
I
swear
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
Still
up
in
my
hood,
my
bro
say
it
ain't
healthy
Nigga
I
ain't
rich,
I
ain't
wealthy
Even
if
I
was
rich,
this
the
hood
that
birthed
me
Course
leavin'
all
this
behind
would
burn
me
Sometimes
I
do
love
the
action
Push
my
bloodclart
ramz
in
a
pagan
actin'
Movies,
doors
gettin'
slapped
in
Rob
mans
cousins
and
uncles,
they
know
that
I
planned
it
If
it's
war,
then
it's
war
Back
out
your
gun,
don't
stall
I've
been
lickin'
down
locks
on
my
way
to
get
the
food
When
it
comes
to
the
beef,
yeah
mi
dun
talkin'
Boy
raised
on
the
North
side
Yeah
you
need
to
hit
them
niggas
with
a
clothesline
My
bros
got
my
back
and
I
hold
mine
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
Still
posted
on
the
block
with
my
bro's
and
my
jewels
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
If
I
ain't
got
my
tool
and
my
bro
got
a
tool,
I'm
cool
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
1-7
to
the
death,
fuck
the
opps
'til
the
end,
I'm
here
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
I
could
never
be
a
gem,
I
been
around
from
then,
I
swear
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
Send
a
message
to
these
pricks,
I'm
comin'
Keep
runnin',
don't
lack
Ai
Sneaks,
touch
a
button
Abz
comin'
niggas
better
start
running
Used
to
run
up
in
the
trap,
like
"Boss
gimme
suttin'!"
Gimme
suttin'
are
you
buzzing
on
the
tucking
I
remember
them
days,
now
we're
shelling
down
shows
I
remember
them
days,
I
was
broke
I
remember
them
days
for
my
Gs,
Free
Smoke!
Still
posted
on
the
block
with
my
bro's
and
my
jewels
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
If
I
ain't
got
my
tool
and
my
bro
got
a
tool,
I'm
cool
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
1-7
to
the
death,
fuck
the
opps
'til
the
end,
I'm
here
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
I
could
never
be
a
gem,
I
been
around
from
then,
I
swear
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
Still
posted
on
the
block
with
my
bro's
and
my
jewels
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
If
I
ain't
got
my
tool
and
my
bro
got
a
tool,
I'm
cool
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
1-7
to
the
death,
fuck
the
opps
'til
the
end,
I'm
here
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
I
could
never
be
a
gem,
I
been
around
from
then,
I
swear
Yeah
I'm
certi
in
my
hood
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