paroles de chanson Sound of My Hood - Redd Kross
It's
hard
for
me
to
sleep
'cause
in
my
hood
all
I
ever
hear
is...
Block,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
Black,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
Block,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
Black,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
Block,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
Black,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
Block,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
It's
hard
for
me
to
sleep
'cause
in
my
hood
all
I
ever
hear
is...
Block,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
Around
my
way
they
love
to
catch
'em
coming
out
the
mall
And
you
happen
to
gat,
don't
make
it
harder
'Cause
it's
still
"Gimme
that,
while
you
at
it,
gimme
them
Jordans!"
No
gangbanging,
and
nuthin'
like
that
Just
some
homies
on
the
corner
tryna
sell
a
dump
sack
But
if
the
sale
goes
wrong
Then
it
sounds
"Buck
Buck"
'til
it's
gone
"Buck
Buck!"
all
night
long
And
don't
be
creepin'
in
your
ride
by
yourself
Especially
if
the
ride
you
rollin'
is
real
def
'Cause
now
gots
to
give
it
away,
give
it
away
now
And
it's
a
shame
that
you
gots
to
lay
down
"They
said
it's
happy,
you
should
have
no
fear"
Now,
how
is
that
when
you
layin'
in
bed
and
this
is
all
you
hear
Block,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
Black,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
Block
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
It's
hard
for
me
to
sleep
'cause
in
my
Hood
all
I
ever
hear
is...
(Blam,
blam)
Block,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
Black,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
Block,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
Ta-da
BLAH,
Ta-da
BLAH,
Ta-da,
Ta-da,
BOOM!
Yeah,
blam,
boom,
and
it
don't
change
Some
homies
in
the
hood
all
do
the
same
old
thang
I
ain't
sayin'
that
it's
wrong
and
I
ain't
sayin'
it's
right
I'm
just
tryna
put
you
off
on
how
them
niggas
survive
Late,
night,
don't
be
creepin'
on
your
own
'Cause
if
ya
don't
slippin'
then
ya
goin'
home
Brother's
like
to
get
ya
for
whatever
ya
got
to
be,
got
Especially
when
you
be
kickin'
in
a
nice
spot
Gettin'
girls
or
pay
the
bills
is
what
they
ask
a
patient
[?]
And
never
do,
they
askin'
you,
for
your
gold
laces
[?]
So
when
ya
rollin'
through
the
hood
and
you
flossin'
Keep
in
mind
that
it
just
might
cost
ya
'Cause
it's
a
chapter
every
single
day
You
might
say
no
but
then
they
say
"Make
my
day"
And
you
ain't
really
have
to
start
it,
but
since
you
did
Let's
play
a
game
called
"Hit
the
moving
target"
Block,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
Black,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
Block,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
It's
hard
for
me
to
sleep
'cause
in
my
Hood
all
I
ever
hear
is...
(Blam,
blam)
Block,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
Black,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
Block,
blam,
blam
til
dem
fall
It's
hard
for
me
to
sleep
'cause
in
my
hood
all
I
ever
hear
is...
All
I
ever
hear
'bout
that,
all
I
ever
hear
is
gunshot
Big
no
no,
so
let's
go
loosen
the
Glock
When
they
flock,
they
makin'
us
flee
of
the
spot
They
jump
in
the
car
and
they
bust
two
shots
BANG
BANG,
they
makin'
us
dance
with
a
Glock
And
then
that
explode
and
they
get
many
rock
Give
it
a
dance,
give
it
a
shook,
and
you
get
the
flood
flock
One
tiny
done
shot
and
it
rang
BOOM!
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