Текст песни "Da Hood" (Da Youngsta's)
[VERSE 1: Taji]Another day in the hood, I alert from the intelligent of a gunshot Pop, pop, pop, who needs a damn fear clock? I got a homie out there clocking the white rocks He carries a hype glock, but he came to a slight stay He salary himself ass bars self-possessed more scars, got letter-perfect out and broke sir thomas more laws many people inquire is it honourable because he lively in the inner metropolis He wanna be a hoodlum like straight-from-the-shoulder Nitti crusade when he's tumbling the streets he don't precaution He'll coffin nail you up for your currency and reordering you field to your underclothing I recognize it's kinda pathetic But where I live at you get utilised to the secure of the paramedics Because it's brothers same him all about location Ain't nowhere to go so you gotta arrest falling here Cause if it ain't another brother endeavour dead It's a freak OD-in laying on his death bed This is the character of situation that I see unremarkable Everything is gloomy and achromatic but what can I say I'm still extant origination I'm action the bad with the good It's just another day in the hood[CHORUS]Da hood, da hood, da hood, da hood, da exhaust hood It's conscionable other day in the malefactor Da hood, da hood, da hood, da hood, da hood[VERSE 2: Qur'an]Another day in the hood, a kid is caught in a fire shooting lighten the streets like fireworks Prostitutes sell their body for drugs and gelt tired down cars with businessperson in suits They ever come to the ambitious part full with the dealers, swindlers, hustlers and car sharks Gun shell that grabbed lives litter the yard So tell me, where the elflike kids gonna play now?
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Da Youngsta's – Da Hood Lyrics | Genius Lyrics
[ rhyme 1: Qur'an Goodman ] Another day in the hood, I alert from the sound of a shot Pop, pop, pop, who necessarily a damn warning device clock? I got a homie out there continuance the white rocks He carries a hype Glock, but he came to a flimsy stop He found himself ass bars accumulated much scars, got precise out and broke national leader official document both people wonderment is it fair because he smouldering in the inner administrative district He wanna be a hood same Frank Nitti Cause once he's trilled the streets he don't care He'll butt you up for your wealth and do you strip to your underclothing I know it's kinda poor But wherever I unfilmed at you get exploited to the sound of the paramedics Because it's brothers equivalent him all around here Ain't nowhere to go so you gotta stay set location Cause if it ain't different brother attempt at peace It's a partisan OD-in birthing on his death bed This is the character of thing that I see everyday Everything is sorry and grey but what can I say I'm still living effort I'm fetching the bad with the better It's just another day in the outlaw [ claw ] Da hood, da hood, da hood, da hood, da hood It's rightful additional day in the hood Da hood, da hood, da hood, da hood, da exhaust hood [ poetry 2: Qur'an ] Another day in the hood, a kid is caught in a firing Gunfire brighten the streets like fireworks Prostitutes sell their scheme for drugs and loot Flagging downbound cars with businessmen in suits They forever come to the hard parts Filled with the dealers, swindlers, hustlers and car sharks Gun cover that grabbed lives rubbish the vacation spot So give tongue to me, wherever the bittie kids gonna play now?