I got another gang story to tell Peep about how a black nigga was born in hell And right then and there it's no hope Cause a nigga can't escape the gangs and the dope Damn and when it's black on black that makes it shitty Can't survive in the compton city And fool that bet Cause when you grow up in the hood you gots ta claim a set Geah it's not that you want to but you have to Don't be a mark 'cause niggas might laugh you Straight off the muther f**king block Can't deal with bustas so they asses get clocked Geah who gives a f**k about another Only got love for my f**king gang brothers Geah but I'm young so nobody would wonder That the hood would take me under Always strapped and eager to peel a cap The hood done took me under Always strapped and eager to peel a cap The hood done took me under Now I'm a few ages older Got hair on my nuts and I'm a little bit bolder And putting in work I has to do my f**king part I'm down for the hood and it's planted in the heart Fool at school slapping on the girls asses F**k the white education so I skip a lot of classes Cause ain't no teaching a nigga white reality Teach me the muther f**king gang mentality Pop pop pop drops the sucker If he's from another hood I gots ta shoot the mutherf ucker Geah I'm in it to win it and can't quit Fool and ready die for this shit One times can't fade the gang tuff Putting my foot in your ass to make times rough I'm the neighbourhood terror but I never wondered That the hood would take me under Always strapped and eager to peel a cap The hood done took me under Always strapped and eager to peel a cap The hood done took me under Always strapped when I watch my back The hood done took me under Always strapped when I watch my back The hood done took me under I guess I'll watch my back 'cause niggas jiving Times heard this brother pulled a 187 Who I thought was my homie dropped the dime So I gotta peel his cap with the nine Fool so if it's on then it's on f**k ya g Because how the odds are looking for it's either him or me So I loads up the strap and I step Cause my brain cells are dead and all I think is death Revenge that's what it's all about See the sucker take the muther f**ker out Stare the fool down with the eye contact He try to swing so I draw on him with the Gatt Blast was the sound that one times heard uh Nigga 25 to live for the murder Was it worth it I've always wondered Maybe if the hood didn't take me under Geah this going out to all the niggas It's going out to my niggas It's going out to all the niggas My nigga mike t nigga