Представляем точный текст композиции "In My Hood" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Fabolous . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «In My Hood» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Fabolous передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Fabolous - "In My Hood"
Lyrics to In My Hood : [Chorus] When you grow up in my hood Help dont show up in my hood Gang signs go up in my hood, just cuz you in..my..hood Feel like Im trapped in my hood Young kids get clapped in my hood Thats why Im strapped in my hood, just cuz you in..my..hood In..my..hood, in my hood, in my hood [Verse 1: Fabolous] Im always close to.. feeling like a corner stander, stoop sitter, or hallway post-er No matter where I go its always posed to, feel just like Im (in my hood) Cops drive in it every 5 minutes, look at your faces, pat your waists Try to find the stash where the gats and base is, I cant say that they racist But I know.. it aint the same in they town And as fucked up as it may sound (in my hood) its 2 ways to make it happen off the streets Balling on the courts or rapping off the beats You hear the shells tappin off the crete, when they clappin off the heat Then the yellow tapes trappin off the street But thats the way we was raised Preying to God, hoping that he keep us out the way of them strays [Chorus] [Verse 2: Fabolous] They drink til the cups dry, eat til the plates clean Niggaz be in state greens fore they turn 18 Round here you never let the beef slide twice Everybody raised on 4 wings and beef fried rice Them mothers are getting younger today Got one by the hand, one in the stroller and one on the way We dont have role models But we got them handguns that hold hollows (in my hood) Aint no diplomas or degrees but you can get high from the aroma of the trees (in my hood) I know it like navigation, and fuck having patience Ima get mine, you better get yours, cuz everyday is a struggle And One-Time ride through everyday just to bug you Thats how it is, cuz your rights be wrong And everybody got a white T on, when youre in..my..hood [Chorus] [Verse 3: Fab] We try to make the most of what we got You either been hit, or been close to gettin shot (in my hood) Any nigga that boast be getting got And dopeheads fiend to get a dose of what we got and young niggaz be like they slow But you give them a blunt..bet they roll the weed like a pro If you trick its not a problem it gets you laid But if you stick without a condom, it gets you AIDS No Sesame Street, kids watch BET Look up to niggaz that dont got a GED I know a dude with the deadbeat tag kids dont got diapers but he ridin in the red G-Wag In the hood, you and your beef is sure to bump heads and everybody grew up sleepin on bunk beds They telling me to vote..and I would If it made a change in my hood..mufucka. [Chorus] [Fab talks til the end] [ In My Hood Lyrics ]
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