Hood Took Me Under-B.G

Hood Took Me Under - B.G I got another gang story to tell. Peep, about how a black ni**a was born in hell. And right then and there it's no hope cause a ni**a can't escape the gangs and the d**e. Damn! And when its black on black, that makes it shitty. Can't survive in the Compton city. And fool thats bet. Cause when you grow up in the hood, you gots ta claim a set. Geah, Its not that you want to but you have to. Don't be a mark, cause niggas might laugh you straight off the mutherf**kin block. Can't deal with bustas so they asses get clocked. geah, who gives a f**k about another. Only got love for my f**kin gang brothers. Geah but I'm young so nobody would wonder That the hood would take me under. (scratching: always strapped and eager to peel a cap The hood done took me under.) Now I'm a few ages older got hair on my nuts and I'm a little bit bolder. And puttin in work, I has to do my f**kin part, I'm down for the hood and its planted in the heart. Fool. At school slappin on the girls asses F**k the white education so I skip a lot of classes. Cause ain't no teaching a ni**a white reality. Teach me the mutherf**kin gang mentality. Pop pop pop, drops the sucker if he's from another hood I gots ta shoot the mutherf**ker. Geah I'm in it to win it and can't quit. Fool, and ready die for this sh*t. One times can't fade the gang tuff. Puttin my foot in your a** to make times rough. I'm the neighbourhood terror but I never wondered that the hood would take me under. Chorus: +(police is hot, so I'm watching my back...) I guess I'll watch my back cause niggas jivin' Times heard this brother pulled a 187. Who I thought was my homie dropped the dime. So I gotta peel his cap with the nine. Fool, so if its on then its on, f**k ya G, because how the odds are looking, its either him or me. So I loads up the strap and I step cause my brain cells are dead and all I think is death. Revenge. That's what its all about. See the sucker, take the mutherf**ker out. Stare the fool down with the eye contact. He try to swing so I draw on him with the gatt. Blast was the sound that one times heard uh Ni**a 25 to live for the murder. Was it worth it I've always wondered. Maybe if the hood didn't take me under. Geah, this going out to all the niggas, It's going out to my niggas. Its going out to all the niggas, My ni**a Mike T