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Текст песни Masta Ace - H.O.O.D.

Masta Ace - H.O.O.D. слова песни

Yea, goin` out to the H doubleThat`s for you, you, and youThey got broke people, poor people, my people, your people(Wherever I go) ListenAnd they won`t change, ever change, can`t change, don`t change(And everyone knows)[Verse One]As I travel through various towns and strange placesI see the same scowls and frowns on the same facesThe game races and cats try to catch itBefore they know it they know death on a first name basisWhether it`s slangin` or banging, drinking or smokin`There`s bound to be one cat thinkin` of loccin`The hood`s like a sitcomLeave ya bike outside, come back outside, I guarantee your shit goneYoung cats be sellin` the rockMoney busting out they sock mama tellin` them stopBut desperate times call for desperate meansIt all seems so simple when you`re just a teenOnly take one bad apple to poison the goodThis for the girls on the block, the boys in the hoodAnd wherever I go it`s the same as homeIt`s the H double O D the name is known[Chorus]They got broke people, poor people, my people, your people(Wherever I go) ListenAnd they won`t change, ever change, can`t change, don`t change(And everyone knows) ListenThey got broke people, poor people, my people, your people(Wherever I go) ListenAnd they won`t change, ever change, can`t change, don`t change(And everyone knows)[Verse Two]They got wild and rough blocks where it`s hard to trust copsGet shot on your way to school at the bus stop, damnThat kid was a fine scholarHear his mama whine and holler he died for nine dollarsYoung mothers trying to learn the ropesAnd them one dollar lotto games turn their hopesThey keep hoping that they number comingThey dreamin` about getting rich driving in they hummer dummin`Old ladies keep they purse in the frontCuz them fiends on the prowl it`s the first of the monthAnd you still feel good when you there, yupAnd you know you in the hood when you thereThey got one in every spot on the planetAnd if you wasn`t raised there you prolly can not stand itSome call it the hood I`m calling it homeAnd there`s love feel it all in my poem…what they got?[Chorus][Verse Three]H dot O dot O dot DShould I turn my back on the hood? No not meWhether P.R., D.R., or the West IndiesOr fifty other spots that are just like theseChicago know what I mean, Philly as wellShit I hear nowadays sounds silly as hellWhether in Miami or in Houston, TexasWhere some so broke they`re not used to breakfastOakland know what I mean, L.A. tooD.C. feel me, I can tell they doWhen will it change? Never I knowAnd I see the same things wherever I go[Chorus]*beat stops*They got broke people, poor people, my people, your people

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