so damn hood Bust the script if you would, wish you could, nigga we so damn hood Everybody feeling good like we should, baby we so damn hood [Crooked
I stroke so good, like Tiger Woods And I roar like a tiger would My livelihood, is not Hollywood I'm still Southside Atlanta, that?s a lively hood A
' choice Muthafucka So niggas is forced to do dirt So niggas is forced to do dirt So niggas is forced to do dirt So niggas is forced to do dirt So niggas
I was born in New Jersey, I said it before But I guess nobody heard me, my mother died young No sistas or brothas, I was the only son When I was twelve
the one I love, on my mind [Verse 1: Ice-T] Damn, this record takes me way back, to day that I said the words I love you, I'm not that kind to say that
I'm sex intelligent I know how to work it right I'm sex intelligent I know how to work it right I make every nigga irrelevant I'm sex intelligent I'm sex intelligent I
nigga, and I know your mama miss ya. Picture the day, when I get my callin', but until then, I guess I'm stuck. Oh, fuck. Let T know I miss him much
damn thang, a damn thang Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang I remember like yesterday
to the beat Creepin' up my block I'm already knowin' a nigga wanna do me So I stay strapped (Don't pose for the cop) Crooked cops, they gonna harass
out) I'm stuck lookin' for the lost soul Niggas stucked at the crossroad Thugging wid my people and I seen so much evil In the midst I hear you, but I fear no evil Crooked
from home But still this pain and may not know it I'm a boy and I gotta show it I hear them cries from the babies I wish they had a chance don't wanna
I was lookin at her Ain't a chance to get her, I can M-I crooked letter If she with a nigga I'ma steal her, yeah a crook'll have her throwin up the E
chest, Look me up girl, I'm the definition of fresh, Your girl on my jock I bet she want the homie next check [Chorus] Everywhere I go, I shine, And I stay, So
been homicides I done seen so many murders since the day my momma died I ain't lyin, will I remit, will I survive, can I breathe? Cause I don't see
Lafayette Maybe off in Alexandria but I ain't finished yet I gotta make a hoe I to 10, I sin, then I do it again I get my ends, I'm in my motherfucking
to Lafayette Maybe off in Alexandria, but I ain't finished yet I gotta make a hoe I-10, I sin Then I, do it again I get my ends, I'm in my motherfucking
