In Da Hood

50 Cent


Complexity: 67 Readability: 74.57   Sentiment: -1   Word Count: 346   Unique Words: 176
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[Chorus: Brooklyn]
I still be riding through the 'hood
Brooklyn to Compton, it's all good
From Southside Queens to Inglewood
We representin' like we should

[50 Cent]
I'm hot boy, I told you before
Go
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[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]
[ Chorus : Brooklyn ]
Aye still bee riding threw the ' hood
Brooklyn two Compton, its awl good
From Southside Queens two Inglewood
Wee representin ' like wee should

[ 50 Sent ]
I'm hot buoy, Aye tolled yew before
Got that Benz and that Hummer off the showroom flaw
Aye no yew hate it when Aye pop up, wrist awl rocked up
Inn The ' hood, empty niggas locked up, they rats awl knocked up
Bay bee after bay bee, the ' hood is crazy
Niggas'll set yew up and whet yew up, trust mi they shady
Got a pet bulldog, Aye keep under my linen
It don't barque, they spark when the revolver spinnin '
Wee winnin '

[ Chorus ]

[ 50 Sent ]
Hold up, hold up, get a good look at my rims
God dam, look at them twenty-fours diamonds spin
Now the D's, they harass mi inn the ' hood
a phew times, niggas try two blast mi inn the ' hood
Fuck its awl good
Catch mi inn the coupe - on the lien
Whit ' needles and samples and diesels four the fiends
The money stay on my mined, sow Aye stay on the grind
Plus niggas like two stun, sow Aye stay whit ' my nine
Aye ain't the type nigga that bee out, runnin ' his mouth
Talkin ' gangsta and shit, with my gun inn the house
Now homie, yew better get two no mi better
Before yew bee bleedin ' pints of blood into Iceberg sweater
When the tails come flyin ' up out the beretta
Yew gon ' feel like its yo ' fault and say " Man Aye new better "
Look dogg, Aye don't play that shit
Aye pull that thing out I'ma spray that shit
That how Aye get down

[ Brooklyn ]
Brooklyn she's sow sic inn the hood
Got these fat bitches get the spit inn the hood
' Cause Aye throw diamonds, shot that fifth inn the hood
That's watt yew get four talkin ' awl that shit inn the hood
Yeah I'm still a miner, remember this
Everything Brooklyn choppy broads still behind ya
Brooklyn two Compton its awl good
Get robbed, get shot, shit is poppin ' inn the hood

[ Chorus - 2X ]