From Yo Hood 2 My Hood Lyrics - Mc Eiht

Geah 

Your lesson for y'all out there 

All the thug niggas on the block regulatin' 

This goes out for y'all 

(west side) 

Gangstas will rule the world in the y2k 

Check it out 

Can y'all see where I'm comin from 

Hoods and blocks and g's with glocks 

Young thug niggas with rocks 

Everyday and night cause ain't - nuthin' changed 

Destiny is meant for niggas to hoo-bang 

Lord have mercy - to the ones that's gone 

Cause only you upstairs know was wrong 

Night time hits, here comes the fire flies 

One more block to catch the drive-by 

Code of the streets you pack heat and skeet 

Any f**kin' hoodrat bitch you can meet 

Poor muthaf**kas still wating - on the county 

Young black niggas dodgin' the county mountie 

Who got the fat stacks, the pack stacks 

Slugs to your back if my clientele you jack 

Knick knack - patty wack, packs straps 

Patty-wack your own homie trying to cheat on craps 

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From yo hood 2 my hood's all the same 

Like yo hood and mine learn the same games 

Thug niggas, strapped girls down on planes 

If you get caught then don't say no names 

I gotta flick from a homie doing ten in the pen 

Gotta a little bigger since my lil' nigga went in 

Lotta tales 'bout fools gettin' em up and shanked 

Whose mouth tight shut? whose shit that stink? 

Gotta lil' message - 'bout the bitch you f**ked 

A nigga cross town got the hoodrat stuck 

Me and loc jacked that nigga last week fo' ends 

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I shoot a lil' paper till you up in the pen 

Fools still riding - got the spot on lock 

We gon' chill right here till you back on the block 

Nigga still bailin round here khakis and stars 

High as f**k as we throw the hood out the car 

We miss the days when you used to get drunk at night 

Never bailed on a homie when it's time to fight 

One times jacked us the last night, face in the dirt 

Tryin' to get info on who shot the store clerk 

From yo hood 2 my hood's all the same 

Like yo hood and mine learn the same games 

Thug niggas, strapped girls down on planes 

If you get caught then don't say no names 

Somebody help me out the ghetto 

Ya know - same story just like before 

I don't wanna be here just like you 

I slangs just 'bout everything to start new 

Do you have the answer? 

Niggas gettin' popped - dying off just like cancer 

You got your enemies, you got your old g's 

In the penitentiaries just want to be free 

If I had another chance would I do it again? 

Rewind the time and head right back to the pen 

Seems like I can't escaped this world of sin 

Judgement for this young thug in the end 

Time's up - this thug caught a slug 

In another town trying to slang drugs 

My moms pray for my soul 

As I lay below 

I wonder if heaven got a ghetto 

Chorus... 

Geah 

You how we do it