Hood Crazy

[Intro] Yo son man the motherfucking hood is crazy son Niggas be wilding, yo Bitches be acting up Niggas don't want to listen Let me tell you something Little niggas running around with big ass guns and shit Police is killing us left and right It's just fucking crazy [Sample: Scratches by DJ Premier] "Hit me" [Verse 1] I went down last night watching these two chicks fight One had a shank, one had a knife, they was going for life Yo, I can't front, light skin had a fatty But the chocolate one mad she fucked her baby daddy These bitches making it hot, I'm starting to get mad But I ain't breaking it up, I ain't trying to get stabbed So I pulled out the 3 pound and bust off some shots For one second they stopped and took it from the top Now I got to breeze cause here come police They're watching from the rooftop, now they're on me The gun still hot, smoke coming out the barrel Passed it off to my man and disappeared to the shadows Made it all the way to the crib, changed my clothes For an hour, laid low, and I'm back on the go Can't stop, won't stop, got to move these bricks This is life in the hood, no movie shit [Hook] The hood is crazy straight like that Got the cops running around with yellow tape like brats [Verse 2] The hood is crazy, trust me when I tell ya Getting chased by wild wolves one these niggas smell ya I tried to school shorty, tried to tell him to listen I know your family, they're Christian, you ain't got the thug vision Plus, you ain't even old enough to buy a beer So take my advice and get the fuck out of here Or do you want to be gangster and get what a gangster gets Look in the mirror, nigga, you're not 50 Cent Don't be a fool, stay in school, don't do drugs Little nigga looking at me like "you bugged? How you gon' tell me what to do? I learned the shit by looking out the window at you" I said, "alright", that moment, my heart turned black Looked him in the eyes and told him "You can't turn back You are now, M.T.M., married to the mob Any kind of street shit, no running to your moms Just handle your business and don't be a baby And remember when I told you that the hood is fucking crazy" [Hook] [Verse 3] Late night, crack fights, niggas throw dice Broad daylight, on the scene, chicken, wings, and rice Motherfuckers don't care if it's hot or cold Motherfuckers don't care if it rains or snow Some want to powder their nose, some hit the pipe Some some the haze, drink Henny all night Some don't do nothing, they just hang with the click Those are the ones that mostly get innocently hit The hood is crazy, you better believe it Three hundred pound niggas turning all anemic Welcome to hell, it's hell on earth, bad to worse It's like being in the desert and you're dying from thirst A young mother gives birth, she ain't ready, it hurts Dump the baby in the dumpster and she gone on the first I saw on the news, I saw the little tiny hearse But all I can do is under my breath, curse ("shit") [Hook] [Outro: Scratches by DJ Premier] "In the hood"