[50 Cent]



Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Little Tyrone Toddy gettin' his ass whipped so he holdin' that gat down

His momma think it's my fault cause he listen to back down

Bobby was a fucking bum he pumpin' ??? now

He keeps her fresh chicks white T's and fitted hats now

Uncle Rock-a-whiner we wont put the yack down

Erica the jump shop but he's smoking crack now

The Lunatics the Lost Boys cheap shit is wack now

Country boots shrowden crackers got him on his back now

And Sean runnin' round with his gat now

Up in niggaz cribs sayin' where that money at pound

And Saundra from BK I seen her out in Houston

That bitch travel the world she runnin' round boostin'

And Toya got these bad ass kids they a nusince

Their baby daddy's never come around they useless

Everynow and then I come through on some new shit

Pearly white six and some chrome deuce deuce.



[Chorus: 50 Cent]



I'm so hood, I can't help it

I'm so hood, I can't help it

Love me for being me

Cause I can't change it can't rearrange it I am what I am.

So love me for being me.



I'm so hood, I can't help it

I'm so hood, I can't help it

Love me for being me

Cause I can't change it can't rearrange it I am what I am.

So love me for being me.



[50 Cent]



Now Im'a six man momma told me god don't like ugly

I fell scraped my face and thought god must don't love me

So Owen every morning before he sell dope

Niggaz keep whoopin' that ass cause he sell soap.

Charlie be beggin' all the time he stay broke

Flip be down on 109 rollin' up smoke

Chamie he a thief catch a stunt in a stolen car

He that nigga that you call when you crash and need new parts-acap