My Hood Lyrics by Cam'ron

My Hood Lyrics

    [cam'ron] (intro)
    You do what you do where you live
    I do what i do where i live
    That's what makes me nigga, and that's just the way it is nigga
    Uhh, killer, uhh, prease, uhh, vacant lot, diplomat, uhh
    Killer, family nigga, yo, uhh, killer, uhh, yo yo yo...

    (verse one) {:28}
    Where i'm from kids get it hectic
    But get arrested but get respected
    Piss infested, dislexic
    Take caution money, for extortion money
    Girls fate just for abortion money
    Honey no day you'll play me on
    Flip water, nuttin' like avion
    Type a shit my niggas get gravy on
    Money missin', might find your baby gone
    The way we bond, cam got ta spray these arms
    Have you relocate, like kay reconn (?)
    Crazy don, crazy cons girl fuck
    Put they ladies on, me i'll go crazy on?
    One chick told me give her a loan
    Shit, only thing i leave you is alone
    Indeed you could bone, lemme read you a poem
    Mom no good for ya, it's da hood for ya

    (chorus) {1:09}
    My hood (hood!), hoes (hoes!), thugs (thugs!)
    What it is it good for? absolutely nothin' nothin' nothin'...
    My hood (hood!), guns (guns!), drugs (drugs!)
    What it is it good for? absolutely nothin' nothin' nothin'...

    Yo yo yo
    (verse two) {1:30}
    Now it's gangs out here
    Cats pass we flaggin', blue n red rags we braggin
    Look out y'all, here the padon wagon
    Cops or punks, hit em with the pump
    Nigga wanna front, killer give 'em what they want
    Roll 'em up in the rug, dump they body in the trunk
    Eat hoe heat low kill slow like mosquito
    Now we dead if i ever did doubt of her
    You want these streets? tryin' to get out of 'em
    Gotta leave 'fore they see cam fold
    Where they don't speak englas or espaniol, no
    Where i go they don't spit that rap, they say
    "ching chang maka halia"
    Yeah, shit like that!
    Get my gat, click my clack
    Cam's killin' this, i write for niggas
    Am i a vantriloquiste?
    Ya feelin' this, niggas pump ya krills ta dis
    Be carefull, harlem world will get this

    (chorus) {2:12}
    My hood (hood!), hoes (hoes!), thugs (thugs!)
    What it is it good for? absolutely nothin' nothin' nothin'...
    My hood (hood!), guns (guns!), drugs (drugs!)
    What it is it good for? absolutely nothin' nothin' nothin'...

    Yo yo yo...
    (verse three) {2:38}
    Cats wanna talk shit, i don't throw back trash at 'em
    I come thru in a drop top, laugh at 'em
    Wit the girls behind me, bout ta throw a pass at 'em
    They with me stupid, now ma, blast at 'em
    Cats fire when i'm walkin' by like jfk junior, y'all talkin' fly
    I give em macaulay culkin lie, dolly parton high, they all can buy
    Got it for sale
    And i don't run the crack spot
    Opperation is a jag drop, rag mop, access with a laptop
    One of the have-nots to brick money
    Then i came thru in the six yummy
    Ya whole click sick tummy
    But be carefull, out in this game
    Buyers, supliers, yo they wearin' wires
    But come up in the world, if i twirl you fry
    Got killed like a bitch hair; curled and dyed

    (chorus) {3:20}
    My hood (hood!), hoes (hoes!), thugs (thugs!)
    What it is it good for? absolutely nothin' nothin' nothin'...
    My hood (hood!), guns (guns!), drugs (drugs!)
    What it is it good for? absolutely nothin' nothin' nothin'...
    {repeat x2}

    (outro) {3:38}
    Yo yo yo, yo this for every hood
    Every poverty, my whole nyc harlem eastside
    My cats down in atl you win! keep it krump miami
    Keep it off the chain, cat gatti i see you in green borough
    Get money, va my guys out in chi-town, the whole cali
    Westside, la, bay area, dego, houston, dallas, memphis
    Keep it krump, detroit, i see everybody
    Every hood, every ghetto, everything is a poverty
    We love y'all, dip-set, killer cam, jim jones, freaky, hoooo!

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