Bring Back Somethin Fo Da Hood Lyrics by Coolio

Bring Back Somethin Fo Da Hood Lyrics

    Intro:(coolio talking)
    This record goes out to all you fake ass, gangsta baller bueschwa-minded ass house niggas who forget their colour. put on a suit and tie and escape from the ghetto and don't never come back. yea
    Herfucker, you can run but you sure can't hide!
    Deep down in the jungle with a crack to the throat
    Niggas kill niggas for steppin on their toe
    A girl is a bitch and a lady is a ho
    When anything goes for a little bit o'docey
    Shit get cooked by thugs and crooks
    With the knowledge of a scholar but they don't read books
    Everyday is a chance that ya life might go
    So today is a day that ya gotta get paid
    Slang them ki's,make them g's
    Do what'cha want but ya sell what'cha please
    But don't fuck ??? where you come from
    Cos when you do that you're done
    Remember your niggas and bitches and your trojans
    And take it to your pockets for some fitness
    When ya get it goin and ya got it goin good
    Ya better bring back somethin for da hood

    Hook 1
    Bring back somethin fo da hood motherfucker!
    Bring back somethin fo da hood!

    La county what's goin on?
    1993 modern day babylon
    Peace to the niggas from the street
    And rest in peace to the others that's six feet deep
    Welcome to the fool and he strikes when he's back
    And the snake come around,go around and get ape
    Top down,slipped on co-run they none
    Every (?cisscrack?)-caine ain't no fun
    Black cop white cop *gun shot*
    Fuck the colour of skin make sure he shot *gun shot*
    Escape from a jail cell,split away from hell
    And all i want for christmas is a glock and some shells
    Billy boy takes the pictures,(?rak watch the room?)
    Five-i-seven on my switch,we got out early
    Taddle-tails get dropped an' they get got good
    So get this stoob nigga for the hood

    Hook 2
    Get that nigga fo da hood motherfucker!
    Get that nigga fo da hood!

    Them niggas ain't playin!(x 3)
    (what'cha gonna do when you get out of jail?)
    Get that nigga fo da hood

    Verse 3
    You must remember dis if you're black and you're rich
    One push come to shove they'll take your shit
    Martin luther king didn't wear a diamond ring
    But he had a dream to let freedom reign
    My homie red foxx got played like blocks
    Pick em up sticks,jacks and hop-scotch
    ???,aggravation,there's no end to the situation
    Cos niggas need a place to meet,a place to sleep
    A place to eat and rest they feet
    But nobody really even gives a fuck
    That's why so many niggas is maggot'd up,huh
    You claimin the hood but you don't back it up
    Fool!and when they catch ya ass,they gonna fuck you up
    So when you get it goin and ya got it goin good
    You better bring back somethin fo da hood

    Repeat hook 1(x 2)

    Bring back somethin fo da hood motherfucker