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Mc Eiht

Genres: Hip-Hop

Tha Hood Still Got Me Under Lyrics - Mc Eiht

Gyeah 

Regulatin for the west 

Hoo Bangin gangstas in the house 

Gyeah 

Compton 

All day 

For the thugs 

 

I tell you it's hell up in Compton, know what I mean 

Niggas'll keep you dumpin plottin for cream 

On a late night tip straight chasin your dream 

Just a young knucklehead tryin to run with the team 

Moms and Pops tripped and slipped into the split 

Now the days got tight cause this nigga wasn't gettin shit 

The old fools down the block said: you're dumb 

If you sling that white they will come 

Now I know the game 50 double into the C- note 

The beach cruiser flipped into the el camino 

My hoodrat bitch done got a little class 

Swap meet jewelry to tight jeans with ass 

The .380 tucked away in a stash 

The old school tapes I pumps in the dash 

 

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Just so I can smash 

Sometimes I wonder how the hood life could last 

 

The hood still took me under (somebody help me out) 

That's true 

The hood still got me nigga 

Like you 

Gettin money on the blocks with my crew (I don't wanna be here) 

I'll be a thug nigga till my days is through 

Come on 

The hood still got me under (Somebody help me out) 

That's true 

 

The hood got me nigga 

Like you 

Gettin money on the blocks with my crew (I don't wanna be here) 

I'll be a thug nigga till my days is trough 

 

Photos 

 

One-Times is gafflin that's the story 

Another drive-by, another territory 

Seems that they got a nigga all sup 

Y'all know we run the fuckin streets if we all up 

But fuck it back to the fat packs I cook up 

Your clientel down the block I straight took up 

Dead presidents I got to stack it (ching-ching) 

Infiltrators can't see the [ ] in my jacket 

Lord you gotta forgive me for bein a thug 

Niggas cross the frontline, catch the slug 

 

Bullet cracks the window, body hits the rug 

Burn rubber-sound means a nigga just dug 

Out the crime scene back to my section 

Slippin in the dark, shoulda had protection 

That's how it goes never take shit lightly 

Hoo Bangin gangstas thinkin just like me 

 

Check this out (Somebody help me out) 

Gyeah 

Compton all day 

Come on (Somebody help me out) 

Hoo Bang all day nigga (Somebody help me out) 

Representin for the west (Somebody help me out) 

Gyeah 

 

Gyeah (Somebody help me out) 

Representin for all the thugs (I don't wanna be here) 

For all the thugs rest in peace 

The real G's 

Gyeah (Somebody help me out) 

You know how we do it (I don't wanna be here) 

Representin for the west 

Hoo Bangin affiliance 

Compton 

Gyeah 

(Somebody help me out) 

(Somebody help me out) 

(Somebody help me out) 

(I don't wanna be here) 

(Somebody help me out) 

(I don't wanna be here) 

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