Представляем точный текст композиции "Still My Hood" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Joe Budden . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Still My Hood» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Joe Budden передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Joe Budden - "Still My Hood"
Lyrics to Still My Hood : [Intro] Ya see like... some people cant relate to it Dont understand it. Cause they aint ever been there They aint from there. I understand it [Verse 1] Even though they hate em Even though when a nigga try ta make a come up Its anotha nigga waitin jus ta run up Though they sellin rocks for shorts And ay night around 12 you hear them shots go off (talk to em!) And know niggas is rats, some boys is wired And the food in the supermarkets all expired (whoa!) Ay blocks a liquor store and abandon buildin Drunk parents at the liquor store abandon they children (lets go) Know the sky seem Gray, well get through the weather An even though they fill our grade schools with metal detectors Some cops are crooked and police indecent An you can catch a body up the street from the prescient Though we got a lotta shit wrong, a lotta shit goin on Gotta love it, this the place I was born So I sit here dedicatin this song, this is still my hood! [Hook] Now everywhere I roam Though they keep the chrome Its no place like home This is still my hood! An its far from fine I may like other places, but they far from mine Gotta love my hood! An I only know one place it be like that If I ever leave, trust Ill be right back Its my hood, it may not be good May not be like it should But let me get one thing understood This is still my hood! [Verse 2] Still got the Macs out until ya times-up [''] An the barbersll fuck ya line-up This is still my hood! Hol up! Cause even though; You cant meet a girl aint fucked a nigga you know Gotta love my hood! This the same place you cant getta job They look atchu like, you young an you black Get the fuck outta dodge (fuck outta here) Get a gun, get some crack, feel like thats our only op. Tell ourself well fallback as soon as that money stop (oh!) [''] Yet heat still on ya wat [''] (and...) Dudes stand on the corner like if life passes us by at least we wanna watch (talk to em) Clowns get extorted, gangstas get recorded (whoa) Mami dont know if she should keep it or abort it (get rid of it) Cops youll never will catch me, Im aware all my warrants An Im not goin down, naw, thats not goin down (naw) Car jackins, shootouts is imperial here An I dare you find a ratchet with a serial here Though you might have to raise ya gun, just to raise ya sums This aint the place you wanna raise ya son (never that) A few dudesll argue bout they favorite rapper Other dudes sit an think of different ways to get yac up Dont take it personal, its just the pace that they after So I keep mine on me, jus incase I might have ta Its still no other place that Id rather, gotta love my hood! [Hook] Now everywhere I roam Though they keep the chrome Its no place like home This is still my hood! An its far from fine I may like other places, but they far from mine Gotta love my hood! An I only know one place it be like that If I ever leave, trust Ill be right back Its my hood, it may not be good May not be like it should But let me get one thing understood This is still my hood! [Verse 3] If you never been you cant really know about it (naw) Systems fucked up, the jails is overcrowded (whoa) Murder rates is up an as a matter of fact... A couple of close friends of mine have added ta that An I rank nothin above it I know it seems odd, but I hate it an I love it (naw) Naw, I hate that I love it (yep!) The same things that seem to get me always pissed As soon as I leave, I always miss, its always like this. So small, ay body knows ay body Its body after body, its robbery after robbery Hookers on the strip, some girlsll be a ho We gotta few local legends I guess the Worldll never know From Jers. to Little Rock, the hoodll never die down B. More, DC, Compton, Chi. Town, New York to VA ya towns like my town! Lets go! [Hook x2] Now everywhere I roam Though they keep the chrome Its no place like home This is still my hood! An its far from fine I may like other places, but they far from mine Gotta love my hood! An I only know one place it be like that If I ever leave, trust Ill be right back Its my hood, it may not be good May not be like it should But let me get one thing understood This is still my hood! [Outro] Whoa! This goes out to everybody in every hood man. No matter where ya at, where ya from. New Orleans, Mississippi Vancouver, London, T. Dot Wherever you at, I dont even care man. We all got the same struggle, the same pain We all keep fightin baby! You cant hold us down Uh, uh, uh... Love my hood (Thanks to Str84rumNJerz for these lyrics) [ Still My Hood Lyrics ]
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