Hood Got Me Feelin The Pain

[Havoc]
Yeah the hood got me feeling the pain
Is seems things will never change
The pursuit for peace
Will never seas
Beacuse my brothers
Are always whine up dead on our streets

[Prodeje]
In the morining when I rise
I open up my eyes
Thinking bout a prize
The days I've survived
I rome the doms
Where they Locs up
Its the Prod be my name
And the hood goin nuts
Ducking from the hot shells
Everywhere I turn
Tryn'a fight the fire
But I'm still gettin burned
Pressing on my luck
As the smoke rise
Gettin cramped
From the 40OZ in my guts
Tried the straigt and clean
But they keep player-hating me
Had to be a G just to live life easily
Livin in the hood
Understood leaves a brother wide open
Tryna make a way to another day
I fight a feeling
But alI I seemed to see is cap peelin'
But look at what you have gave me
I feel I'm 10 secundes from a grave

[Prodeje]
I know is a strife
I try to run away for my life
I feel a strife
Reality can cut like a knife
I'm in a hood
And all I wanna do is maintain
Goin insane
The hood got me feelin the pain

[Prodeje]
Let me take a step back
Let you know how it was
Never did I gangbang
Like the Blood or the Cuz
I was a hustler living for the PAY
And I was breaking other brothers
Cause I had to survive
Pulling jack moves
Shooting crabs pools
Slinging cavi
Rolling backstreets in my 86 caddy
Hookers on my side and nobody defied
Because they knew a nigga trip
The nigga was fried
Stop incoversating
Help my hood homies
And till one up my homies pulled a 9mil on me
He made me have to do him
And treat him like i never even knew him
Now I'm on a run
I from your hood to the next hood
Losing my grip
And getting short on my chips
I put it down
But the hood took me under

I feel I'm 10 secundes from a cell or death bed

[Prodeje]
I know is a strife
I try to run away for my life
I feel a strife
Reality can cut like a knife
I'm in a hood
And all I wanna do is maintain
Goin insane
The hood got me feelin the pain

[Prodeje]
Soon they caught me
I did my time
Now I'm back chilling
Its been a grip of years
But I got the same feeling
The hood never changed
All I'm seeing is Locs
On the corner Khakis saggin
Looking evil at folks
I tought they knew the situation
But it's twisted
They wanna get ill and test my hearth
But I shouldn't deal with it
I'm not a buster because I'm smarter then that now
If murder was the case I'd smoke his head like the Dog Pound
What should I do
I reside and keep pride
Denied what he tried and prevented the homicide
But everyday its gettin deeper
It seems they wanna put a brother in a sleeper
The hood is my home
And I'ma rome
If this is the life that you gave me
I'm living 10 secundes from a grave G

[Prodeje]
I know is a strife
I try to run away for my life
I feel a strife
Reality can cut like a knife
I'm in a hood
And all I wanna do is maintain
Goin insane
The hood got me feelin the pain