Представляем точный текст композиции "Hood Times" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Spark 950 & Timbo King . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Hood Times» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Spark 950 & Timbo King передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Spark 950 & Timbo King - "Hood Times"
Lyrics to Hood Times : And I say... [x4] [Timbo King] Hood times, turn into times in the ghetto Gotta get the money, but I dont wanna use a black metal But its temptin, times aint hirin Cant go to sleep, cuz all I hear is police sirens Street corners, wit black brothers is sellin crack Nickel D.s dont cost, cuz he walks wit a big mack Hard rock rules, its easy to get in two Robbin is a hobby, forget Bobby, cuz we gettin clue Someway, somehow, I gotta get it These brothers I knowll set it off in a minute Take the gats wit the quickness Got a hand full of doves, so know you know what a brick is Next door, they livin poor, they cant eat Strong survive, but if you weak you sleep on the concrete Wit blood stains, pants and shit stains Neigborhood bums up in our alley playin fist games [Chorus] Hood times, growin up in the hood Hood times, growin up in the hood Hood times, growin up in the hood My neighborhood is rough, my attitude is tough [Timbo King] Little Sally, shes sellin her body to the highest bidder Back at the crib, a little kid without a babysitter Hood times, not good times, bad days Crack head die, but not of crack, because he AIDS Prostitution, whats the solution' Blood tranfusion, ghetto execution Branded buildings, lots full of stripped cars I be damned if I live behind big bars Save the homeless, thats just the slogan Cant stop rape, Im just givin out Trojans So pass the dice, cuz I wanna roll all sixes One got fed, and pull out, so now he wanna stick us Shoplifters, better yet, boosters A crew is a gang, and a gang is all troopers No joke, you see the smoke from the gun blast You better run fast... [Chorus x2] [Timbo King] In front of the projects, objects are fallen Hit and run, drunk drivin leads to man troublin I come from a place where nobody gives a fuck Cuz if you got what we want, point black, you got stuck Buck buck buck, just what you heard on the streets Little kids stealin Jeeps, just to make ends meet If looks could kill, Billy be doin the government In and out of trouble, causin trouble, he was a troubled kid Last night I heard a scream... (Ahh!!) Cuz the only time Im livin lovely is when Im havin a dream I got a dog thats wit roaches Cuz Im livin next door to all the Rotts and the roaches Word em up, cuz its the real thing baby How to survive in the hoods, you gotta act crazy Im out here trynna get mines Livin day by day in the episode of hood times [Chorus x2] [Hook x2] Hood times, (hood! hood!) Hood times, (hood! hood!) Hood times, (hood! hood!) My neighborhood is rough, my attitude is tough [ Hood Times Lyrics ]
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