Текст песни Max Minelli - My Hood
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[Max Minelli talking]Fa show doeSay Hap, I wanna let `em get a feel of my hood, thoughKnow what I`m talkin` bout?Let`s do dat..[Background Voice-Sped up sample; sounds like a small child/woman.]Ooh la la laBaby I`m so highI feel like I`m in ParadiseYour lovin` caught me by surpriseYou make me say oooh...aaah..I just wanna be with youBe With just and only youYou make me say (Now, now make it Bounce, bounce)[continues throughout song][Max Minelli talking]Yeah. Bounce, bounce. In my hoodYeah. Bounce, bounce. In my hoodYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahWe be fuckin` the game up when we do it like thisI love the niggaz in my hoodYeah, yeah. Know Wha`I`m talkin` bout?Wan` take a walk though the hood with me?Come on[Verse One]Come take a walk on the wild side, the nigga, foul sideThey done shot up the corner, now none the children can go outsideThat`s how they actin`Now holla when you bout some jackin`Boys spillin` them guts and they tryin` to wipe it up with napkinsBack in the game it wasn`t quite this tragicCapture the magic, smokin` on somethin` up in trafficI`m a step away from bein` psychopathic, tryin` to fall backBeepin` the weedman, but he ain`t never call backI`m a lifetimer liftin` weights away from being cock strongBut don`t let that get ya wrong, I know how to cock combI can make beef with ya, or make bread with yaDuck a fed with yaSay it with yaBust a head with yaOn the same block pops got the blues onI`m a lil` homie done went to jail, but my shoes onBut I been hustlin` since I had Underoos onReppin` for my hoodI`m a fool `till the tombstone, tombstoneIn my hood[Chorus part 1: 2x]Yeah, Yeah. In my hoodI love the thugs in my hoodI love the broads in my hoodI got much love for my hood[Chorus part 2]Yeah, Yeah. In my hoodHah? Yeah. In my hoodIn my hoodI got much love for my hoodYeah, Yeah. In my hoodUh, uh. In my hoodIn my hoodI got much love for my hood[Verse Two]Say lil` man, let me tell ya what it feel likeWhat bein` real likeWhat grippin` wood wheel likeAnd packin` steel likeThen what duckin` the cops likeWhat bleedin` blocks likeWhat ridin` on chops likeAnd bein` out the box likeAt the stoplight, not a worry in the worldThough we all grown up, we still boys and girlsI still hold my ownI`m well known, on a blow up phoneMakin` a deal with the Pope, tryin` to sew up RomeI had to grow up wrong, but it`s safe to sayI stayed focused and I came up in a major wayPay attention to what you do and all the thangs you sayI ain`t trippin`, I`m just makin` sure everythangs okayCountin` daysThink I`m a dog in a two-man cageI`m on a whole nother pageGettin` smarter with ageIf you want to retaliate, let me be part of the rageWe went from watchin` cartoons to countin` war woundsIn my hood[Chorus p1 2x][Chorus p2 1x][Verse Three]NowadaysEverybody wanna be hard and say they real with thatBut catch a case and they don`t know how to deal with thatWhatever happened to takin` your lick and takin` your tripScorin` all your work soft, then makin` it flipNow niggaz tellin` on they homeboys, thinkin` they sickYou say you real nigga, be it, stop fakin` this shitI got G, for niggaz growin` up on meSmokin` too much weed then throwin` up in the streetA million and one ways to use thug in a sentenceTalkin` on the blow up phone with five thousand minutesAnd it`s, nothin` sick about hustlin` hardAnd a nigga can`t even pay you what you`re chargin`And who would I be, to rap about money, jewelry, and carsAnd it be grown women ill and children out here starvin`Still lookin` up to God and I`m hopin` he pardonMy ways, because I gotta get it on like MarvinIn my hood[Chorus p1 2x][Chorus p2 1x][Just the voice 4x]Ooh la la laBaby I`m so highI feel like I`m in ParadiseYour lovin` caught me by surpriseYou make me say oooh...aaah...I just wanna be with youWith just you and only youYou make me say