[Intro]


Yeah


Every hood·s the same {*2X*}


Come on




[Chorus]


They give us guns and drugs


Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs


They wanna count the slugs


Then come around here and fuck with us (you know)


They give us guns and drugs


Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs


They wanna count the slugs


Then come around here and fuck with us




[Verse 1]


I·m from the land of the gang bang


Since I was little, ain·t a god damn thang changed


It·s the same ole same


Bush run shit like Sadaam Hussien


I cock and aim, clinically insane


To deal with this bullshit day to day


If I sell some yay or smoke some hay


You bitches wanna throw me up in pelican·s bay


Call me an animal up in the system


But who·s the animal that built this prison


Who·s the animal that invented lower living


The projects, thank god for Russell Simmons


Thank god for Sugarhill


I·m putting a different kind of steel up to my grille


Y·all know what it is, scared for your own kids


How these ghetto niggaz taken over showbiz




[Chorus]




[Verse 2]


It·s boyz in the hood, it·s toys in the hood


Y·all wanna know why there·s noise in the hood


Cause there·s drugs in the hood, thugs in the hood


Nigga killed a crip and a blood in the hood (For real)


Cause when niggaz get tribal


It·s all about survival, nobody liable


I got caught by five-o


Grandmama came to court with her bible


But when the judge hit the gavel


Now I·m too far from my family to travel (Fuck)


I just came unraveled


Socked the D.A. before I got gaffled


Owned by C.A, State Property


Just like the year fifteen fifty three


Looking for me, a one-way ticket out


Don·t understand, what·s so hard to figure out?




[Chorus]




[Verse 3]


(Damn) I can·t take the pressure


Pulled the forty-four up out the dresser


Grabbed the weight up out the closet


Po-po coming but I·m scared to toss it


Y·all know what happened last time I lost it


Can·t tell you niggaz what the fuckin boss did


The game got a nigga exhausted


Gotta go for the plea bargain they offered


Twenty years for what?


Breaking these laws that·s so corrupt


Taking these halls and fillin ·em up


Some power keg shit that·s about to erupt


Ay y·all, I·m about to be stuck


Until the year two thousand, what the fuck?


In the hood, don·t press your luck


Cause these motherfuckers will set you up, word up




[Chorus]




[Outro]


Every hood·s the same {*3X*}


Every hood·s the same {*2X*}


Stop trippin on ït


Every hood·s the same {*3X*}


Every hood·s the same {*2X*}






(asta-i pt Lex...my brother:)