Welcome to the hood [ Hustlaz Song Remix ]

Piece from my upcoming mixtape "Pavin' the way to the Sound"

Lyrics :

nox - Welcome to the hood [ Hustlaz Song Remix ] mixed by Sony

He was young, intelligent, iced out, but dilligent //
Cautious around him, niggaz always remained vigilent //
The picture was eloquent, he had no sentiment //
To trade fear for respect what his only predicament //
Violence his nurishement, cold blood a requirement //
That's what it took to be a soldier of the pavement //
A funny look might be interpreted as a statement //
To have your limbs spread through all 50 states man //
No mistake was made man, you was dealin with made men //
Things done and over with quick, like Minute Maid man //
Hard as a brick and now you got laid man //
A day you could've kicked it, now your mom holla "Amen" ! //
But back to the story and back to my main man //
They called him OD, nigga smarter than Raimen //
Integrals of keys, differentials of OGs //
Calculus of the streets, boy he knew how to rock these //
Wasn't bad lookin, course he got into a few Gs //
No "Thank you", no "please", cuz ballers pay no cheese //
But sooner or later, you must run out of steam //
No matter the power, your empire will be cleaned //
Your entire life satire will vanish like a dream //
Consequently leaving families up in dire need //
Of a soothin touch, healin for the incesent grief //
Hearts bleed, cuz the victim was ODs little niece //
Ran a shotty through a baby that just learned the potty //
No pottymouth, an angel, she wouldn't hurt nobody //
Matter of fact, just had a puppy and she name him Scotty //
"To a beautiful little lady may he make ya happy" //
"Like you made me, signed with love", Orlando Dacy //
Signed with love", Orlando Dacy //
Signed with love", Orlando Dacy //
Welcome to the hood where the hustlaz play //
Children build castles out of dismantled AKs //
Play dodgeball with landmines and hand grenades //
Serenade street ballads, hopin they make grade //
Welcome to the hood where the hustlaz play //
Children build castles out of dismantled AKs //
Play dodgeball with landmines and hand grenades //
Serenade street ballads, hopin they make grade //

Cheaahh ... uh

Whenever you get on your grind and you get on your hustle
y'know, you think it's all about you but it's not
Wether you get locked up or you get shot or whatever
You're not the one bleeding
The ones bleeding are the ones grieving y'know
So, welcome to the hood man
Think about that, peace



Enjoy.

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