Текст песни Domino f Chill - Tales From the Hood
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Chorus: Domino (repeat 2X)I know it sounds bad, but it`s all good,These are the tales, tales from the Hood(Tales from the hoooood)I know it sounds bad, but it`s all good,These are the tales, tales from the Hood(Tales from the hoooood)(Domino)Well it`s a Sunday nightAnd my hood shows biteBut the playas and hustlas know, we gonna gets that ass tonightSo we can roll out to the SouthCan`t forget the strap, hell nawCuz ain`t no tellin` what`s rightWhen homies straight out for the jackin`Now how many playas know about thisToss out the weed from the pocketsScopin` out the city streetsTo find that freak for the weekOh, uhChorus(Chill)Now these are the tales and you know it`s all goodIt`s all the same it ain`t no change in every neighborhood, uhNow back in the days when I was a scrubMy uncles had me servin` cavi, pushin` dimes to dubsNow the dimes went to quarters, quarters, went to poundsAnd all the fools knew the rules, not to step on our stompin` groundsCuz that`s when the pop-pop started to hollerYou knew that death was always a hard thing for Mama to swallowJimmy cracks in the back, beatin` the Hell out his wifeHe knew he was wrong, and then he was gone, so he took his own lifeNow these a few tales that used to happenI never said that it was dead because we kept it crackin`And you know thatChorus(Domino)Now times are so coldIn that damned ghettoSo some of the homies come up, come up, come upStraight robbin` over liquor storesNow why should I stay in the wings, when I can sell cavi in a cup?Think it`s wrong if you wouldBut it`s all good in the hoodChorus (2x)