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gangsta n my hood - 5th ward juvenilez lyrics

[intro]
hey man, let a n*gga be down fool

sh*t n*gga, you ain’t ready to be down n*gga

man i’m tired of being broker than a mothaf*cka

n*gga you ain’t ready to be no g n*gga

[verse 1]
kiss my young bad ass
f*ck ’em, we don’t give a f*ck, i’m goin’ agg g
wonderin’ why my attitude is f*cked, don’t even ask me
they say the way i live my life the way i did
if i don’t end up dead, i’ll end up k!llin’ a mothaf*cka, yeah so be it
i wanna be down with them gangstas in my hood
hard d*ck and bubble gum
my nuts already big so it really [?]
and i’m a let ’em hang, slang work [?] ain’t no punk n*gga
a young g, man f*ck my age, i live behind this trigger
f*ck all that hoe sh*t cause my head is harder than a rock
i’m make you recognize when you see get shot up on that block
mama can’t warn my ass, that sh*t’ll never do no good
either way a straight g
gangsta in my hood
[verse 2]
yeah i’m young as f*ck and i don’t really give a motherf*ck
i’m sick of hearin’ speeches from you stupid ass grown ups
speakin’ up on my sh*t about learnin’ how to act
when most of you mothaf*ckas comin’ to me to buy some crack

[verse 3]
so i just chill, relax and peep a lot of game
because you busta mothaf*ckas don’t wanna get broke off in the gang
and i’ll be d*mned if i fall the next victim
my uncle told me how to buck that ass and get wit’ ’em

[verse 4]
so i’ma straight k!ller
none of you hoes can really fade me
blastin’ mothaf*ckas havin’ ’em pushin’ up daisies
pushin’ up daisies
blastin’ mothaf*ckas have ’em pushin’ up daisies
so yeah, cap on if ya b*tch ass would
but you know you can’t f*ck with them gangstas in my hood
beeyotch

[interlude]
say dawg. ready to be a g now?

h*ll yeah
yeah? i see you ready to get down n*gga. you ready to start havin’ a lil’ paper, huh?

you d*mn right man

you gotta have heart to be in this circle man
i got heart. i got all it takes. everythang

you ready to be in the circle n*gga? you know what it take n*gga?

[verse 5]
chuckin’ up one for my city
lettin’ ’em know the proper way to hang
it’s just, maintain the game and doin’ what the g’s say
so i kick raps for my snap
peel caps with the gang
on the cut pushin’ crack
catch him when he slippin’ until i jet
brought up by the ways of an original ass g
how to peep the game from a g
now i play my cards like a g
nickle hustla, carry gun low that is hollow
tips in that ass and that’s a tip that ass gotta follow
on the real
i’m so nickle sl!ck it’s so [?]
the way i sn*tch sh*t and creep through windows
for the land of the g’s and the home of the fame
(the circle b*tch!)
will be the set that i claim
so please so please so please so please so please
just give me that g*a*g*e you gonna get got by the n*gga houdini
in a v
lookin’ creepy so i know you hoes can’t see me
and the g be
watchin’ his back for the rat*a*tat*tat on p*i*g’s
and then we
[?] play it smooth
waitin’ for a punk to jaw so we can work ’em with the tool
and this be’s
for them o.g.’s, lil’ g’s, l*o*c’s, aww
it’s all good with them gangsta’s in my hood
[verse 6: mr. slimm]
i remember
a little n*gga lookin’ up to the o.g.’s
they show me
to buck a m*th*f*cka and stay low key
they told me
to always keep my strap by my side
show a n*gga no remorse, never ever let ’em slide on the hoo ride
they always let me bust the first shot
didn’t even know the reasons why we k!lled the n*ggas we got
but they didn’t give a f*ck
so i didn’t give a f*ck
you had to go
where you cut across the grain or played the game like a hoe
gave me my first gun
remember the game they taught me and i was gone
to face these busta mothaf*ckas just me and my chrome
but now it’s nine fizzo
n*gga be gettin’ t*role cause i’m still playin’ that o.g. role
when i puff indo
and fools know the haps on that n*gga mr. slimm
i don’t start sh*t, don’t boss sh*t step
and watch me spark this glock
tryin’ to test me? b*tch n*ggas i wish you would
you better ask that o.g. dewey about them gangstas in my hood

[outro]
yeah n*gga. them little n*ggas ready to be some g’s. let’s put these lil’ n*ggas down mayne

- 5th ward juvenilez lyrics

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