I'm So Hood

[Verse 1: 50 Cent] Lil' Tyrone tired of gettin his ass whipped, so he holdin that gat down His momma think it's my fault, cause he listened to "Back Down" Bobby was a fucking bum, he pumpin' backs now He need some fresh chicks, white T's and fitted hats now Uncle Rock a wino, he won't put the yak down Eric had the jump shot, but he's smokin' crack now The Lunatics, the Lost Boyz, Cheeks shit is whack now Country blew trial, them crackers got him on his back now And Sean runnin' round with his fucking gat now Up in niggas cribs, sayin' "where that money at pal?" Now Sandra from BK I seen her out in Houston That bitch travelled the world, she runnin' round boosting Now Toya got these bad-ass kids, they a nuisance Her baby daddies never come around, they useless Every now and then I come through on some new shit Pearly white 6 or some chrome deuce-deuces [Hook: 50 Cent] I'm so hood - I can't help it I'm so hood - I can't help it Love me for bein me - cause I can't change it Can't rearrange it, I am what I am So love me for bein me [Verse 2: 50 Cent] When I was six man, momma told me God don't like ugly I fell, scraped my face, and thought God must don't love me Saw Owen every mornin before school, he sell dope Niggas keep whuppin' Nut ass cause he sell soap Charlie be beggin all the time, he stay broke Flip be down on 1-0-9, rollin up smoke Shameek, he a thief, catch a stunt in a stolen car He that nigga that you call when you crashin into a bar See they love me cause I rap now, but they don't like me I been locked up three times and they ain't write Stevie a punk, but fuck what he say, he can get mean quick Pop shots at you, Esau must suck a mean dick The block's hot, D's jump out on us almost all the time They watch us from the buildin but niggas still be on the grind Wayne used to call the cops and tell them G had a 9 'Til G put that gun in Donrad seat and said it wasn't mine [Hook]