作词 : Calhoun, Jackson, Underdue ... I got the whole hood here with me Everybody in the **********in' city, c'mon I got the whole hood here with me Everybody in the **********in' city, c'mon From hood to hood, city to project The project *****, what's the **********in' dialect Gangstas, caught in a shuffle ****** tryin' to turn a constant struggle to the positive hustle Whether it's the yay or the 9 to 5 The pills or the chronic, we hustle to stay alive And if you ain't Reggie Bush runnin' a rock You better be good as Kobe slangin' a jumpshot 'Coz round here the odds of success is nimble It's like Russian roulette with five bullets in the barrel I'm located on the map, with Latinos and black American dream is pistol and a **** sack Where they process, strip us down to scan us Lock us up and ban us, the city of bandanas Where we grind steadily and move to the 12 gauge melody Just livin' in the hood is a felony And if you guilty by affiliation And you're subject to humiliation And you're facin' incarceration Probation or under investigation Throw your hands up to the sky Oh Lord, please tell me why My own people gon' testify I'm in the hood and I don't have a alibi I'm lookin' at my TV The commercials keep tellin' me '*****, be all you can be' But if ain't BET or in the backseat Of the LAPD, I'd barely see me It's a trip, the whole world finna rap But when it's time to shine, where all the real ****** at Do a ***** gotta be rich just to get over Do a gotta be a ***** to sit next to Oprah It must be the walk but I'ma keep it OG I'm a ***** that like soul food and to smoke **** And stay breaded, hit the corner on the hog With my middle finger twisted, index and pinky spreaded A sellout *****, I'm the wrong type West Coast *****, take flight on site I know they hate to see me comin' But, I gots to put the blue Chuck's on the pedal And rep it for the ghetto And if you guilty by affiliation And you're subject to humiliation And you're facin' incarceration Probation or under investigation Throw your hands up to the sky Oh Lord, please tell me why My own people gon' testify I'm in the hood and I don't have a alibi Fo-fo' up under my zipper 'Cause bein' black ain't a job, it's a **********in' adventure Look, the gun shots won't cease And rollin' by, if it ain't my enemies then it's the police I'm askin', which one will kill me faster Is it that drive-by or the cigarette causin' cancer God made a promise that we all gon' die Along the ride, *****, might as well ball and get high So I'm sittin' back with the zig-zag, grabbin' and snappin' The gank back for action just in case I gotta get to clappin' 'Cause ****** is playin' elimination And where I'm from every *****'s guilty by affiliation That's why we ride and the young die And you lucky if you live to pass 25 That's why they hate to see me comin' But, I gots to put the blue Chuck's on the pedal And rep it for the ghetto And if you guilty by affiliation And you're subject to humiliation And you're facin' incarceration Probation or under investigation Throw your hands up to the sky Oh Lord, please tell me why My own people gon' testify I'm in the hood and I don't have a alibi I gotta rep where I'm from, where you from South Central where the good die young Where you at Western & Imperial It's the pure West Coast comin' out your stereo I gotta rep where I'm from, where you from South Central where the good die young Where you at Western & Imperial It's the pure West Coast comin' out your stereo I got the whole hood here with me Everybody in the **********in' city, c'mon I got the whole hood here with me Everybody in the **********in' city, c'mon
[00:00.000] 作词 : Calhoun, Jackson, Underdue ... [00:03.72]I got the whole hood here with me [00:05.55]Everybody in the **********in' city, c'mon [00:08.20]I got the whole hood here with me [00:10.71]Everybody in the **********in' city, c'mon [00:23.54]From hood to hood, city to project [00:25.72]The project *****, what's the **********in' dialect [00:28.39]Gangstas, caught in a shuffle [00:29.87]****** tryin' to turn a constant struggle to the positive hustle [00:33.28]Whether it's the yay or the 9 to 5 [00:35.50]The pills or the chronic, we hustle to stay alive [00:38.18]And if you ain't Reggie Bush runnin' a rock [00:40.57]You better be good as Kobe slangin' a jumpshot [00:43.37]'Coz round here the odds of success is nimble [00:45.65]It's like Russian roulette with five bullets in the barrel [00:48.19]I'm located on the map, with Latinos and black [00:50.83]American dream is pistol and a **** sack [00:53.87]Where they process, strip us down to scan us [00:55.88]Lock us up and ban us, the city of bandanas [00:58.47]Where we grind steadily and move to the 12 gauge melody [01:01.19]Just livin' in the hood is a felony [01:04.05]And if you guilty by affiliation [01:06.64]And you're subject to humiliation [01:09.50]And you're facin' incarceration [01:11.84]Probation or under investigation [01:14.63]Throw your hands up to the sky [01:17.09]Oh Lord, please tell me why [01:19.64]My own people gon' testify [01:22.08]I'm in the hood and I don't have a alibi [01:24.56]I'm lookin' at my TV [01:25.57]The commercials keep tellin' me [01:27.60]'*****, be all you can be' [01:29.04]But if ain't BET or in the backseat [01:32.38]Of the LAPD, I'd barely see me [01:34.62]It's a trip, the whole world finna rap [01:36.74]But when it's time to shine, where all the real ****** at [01:39.59]Do a ***** gotta be rich just to get over [01:41.87]Do a gotta be a ***** to sit next to Oprah [01:44.73]It must be the walk but I'ma keep it OG [01:46.90]I'm a ***** that like soul food and to smoke **** [01:49.55]And stay breaded, hit the corner on the hog [01:52.12]With my middle finger twisted, index and pinky spreaded [01:54.88]A sellout *****, I'm the wrong type [01:57.12]West Coast *****, take flight on site [01:59.55]I know they hate to see me comin' [02:02.25]But, I gots to put the blue Chuck's on the pedal [02:03.96]And rep it for the ghetto [02:05.19]And if you guilty by affiliation [02:08.45]And you're subject to humiliation [02:10.92]And you're facin' incarceration [02:12.96]Probation or under investigation [02:16.27]Throw your hands up to the sky [02:18.65]Oh Lord, please tell me why [02:21.07]My own people gon' testify [02:22.94]I'm in the hood and I don't have a alibi [02:25.88]Fo-fo' up under my zipper [02:27.41]'Cause bein' black ain't a job, it's a **********in' adventure [02:30.69]Look, the gun shots won't cease [02:32.75]And rollin' by, if it ain't my enemies then it's the police [02:35.63]I'm askin', which one will kill me faster [02:37.82]Is it that drive-by or the cigarette causin' cancer [02:40.40]God made a promise that we all gon' die [02:43.03]Along the ride, *****, might as well ball and get high [02:45.75]So I'm sittin' back with the zig-zag, grabbin' and snappin' [02:48.43]The gank back for action just in case I gotta get to clappin' [02:50.84]'Cause ****** is playin' elimination [02:53.33]And where I'm from every *****'s guilty by affiliation [02:56.33]That's why we ride and the young die [02:58.35]And you lucky if you live to pass 25 [03:00.92]That's why they hate to see me comin' [03:02.51]But, I gots to put the blue Chuck's on the pedal [03:04.15]And rep it for the ghetto [03:07.37]And if you guilty by affiliation [03:09.81]And you're subject to humiliation [03:12.14]And you're facin' incarceration [03:14.33]Probation or under investigation [03:17.56]Throw your hands up to the sky [03:20.02]Oh Lord, please tell me why [03:22.42]My own people gon' testify [03:24.69]I'm in the hood and I don't have a alibi [03:27.13]I gotta rep where I'm from, where you from [03:30.01]South Central where the good die young [03:31.95]Where you at Western & Imperial [03:34.45]It's the pure West Coast comin' out your stereo [03:37.24]I gotta rep where I'm from, where you from [03:40.12]South Central where the good die young [03:42.07]Where you at Western & Imperial [03:44.33]It's the pure West Coast comin' out your stereo [03:58.94]I got the whole hood here with me [04:00.64]Everybody in the **********in' city, c'mon [04:03.05]I got the whole hood here with me [04:05.41]Everybody in the **********in' city, c'mon
