Call Me Hood Lyrics - I Am Who I Am - Maino

If anybody ask you whether you in this game, you tell 'em you in it for life. Alright? 

You play it hard, you play it tight, you make sure niggas know you gonna stand by your people. 

It seems like the streets keep calling me 

I'm just a fiend for my hood 

Crooked police keep they eyes on me 

But I won't leave [?] my hood 

Call me ghetto, call me goon 

Call me gangster, but I call me hood 

Call me convict, call me fool 

Call me trouble, but I call me hood 

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Ghetto boy, ghetto boy, wilding since a little boy 

All I felt was pain, Lord please won't you send me joy 

God must have heard my prayers, came to me in my dreams 

It's been over 6 years and my mother's still clean 

Oh-oh, oh-oh, that's right, I'm living my life 

I'm in the street, right on my block 

We chilling all night 

So call me what you wanna call me 

I did all them corners homie 

Gun shots, tears drop 

I done lost a couple homies 

Victim of a violent hood 

Product of a dirty slum 

I ain't going back to jail 

Already let them judge me once 

Call me dumb, call me fool 

Fine, you can call me stupid 

Cause I come, flying through the hood 

When I get some new shit 

Grinding from crumbs man, I done what I could nigga 

Look at me I made it out but still I'm just a hood nigga 

Oh-oh, that's right, I'm feeling like I'm falling see 

Every now and then I hear it, the streets is calling me 

It seems like the streets keep calling me 

I'm just a fiend for my hood 

Crooked police keep they eyes on me 

But I won't leave [?] my hood 

Call me ghetto, call me goon 

Call me gangster, but I call me hood 

Call me convict, call me fool 

Call me trouble, but I call me hood 

Yeah, packed jails, closed schools, over-crowded classrooms 

College girls on stripper poles, feeling like we all doomed 

Rock sellers, God tell us, why they let the cops kills us 

Wouldn't understand unless you're standing on them blocks with us 

Blood and tears, show no fear, candles for my dead peers 

Pregnant teens, broken dreams, but I still love it here 

Yes I said I love it here, take a breath, smell the air 

Look around, feel the ground, you can sense the danger near 

New babies, lost fathers, drugs inside the household 

Alcohol, aids, wait [?] tell me something I don't know 

Tell me where the hope is at 

Real you can call me that 

Never goin far away, the streets is always calling back 

Even though I seen the struggle, even though I seen the struggle 

My whole life was a struggle, that's all that I know 

[?] I have to hustle 

Money stays on my mind and I won't let it go 

See this here is survival of the realest 

And only if you real you will feel it 

So if you don't live it, don't speak it 

Make it hard for you to not see it 

It seems like the streets keep calling me 

I'm just a fiend for my hood 

Crooked police keep they eyes on me 

But I won't leave [?] my hood 

Call me ghetto, call me goon 

Call me gangster, but I call me hood 

Call me convict, call me fool 

Call me trouble, but I call me hood 

If anybody ask you whether you in this game, you tell 'em you in it for life. Alright? 

You play it hard, you play it tight, you make sure niggas know you gonna stand by your people.