Hood Star

[Intro]

Yuh! Hypnotize Minds, {?}

Three 6 Mafia, Lyfe Jennings, goin' down

Life is beautiful man

But niggas don't respect niggas, you know I'm sayin'?

You help a man out just for him to dog you out

Niggas don't appreciate shit, fuck 'em all

[Chorus: Lyfe Jennings]

So you crack this weed, it's respect that'll cost my nigga

Double back through the water if you cross a nigga

It's greasy at the top, don't fall off my nigga

And get lost my nigga

I'm a marijuana smokin', never been broken

I don't give a fuck about the police, I'm a hood star

Sixteen inches on my Impala

Daddy I'm a motherfuckin' gangsta, ahh

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]

These niggas wanna be in my shoes, but they feet too small

They only yell so I turn to, just to see me fall

The new code in the streets, that's used by the phony

If you cain't beat him, just call the police on him

Or hate on him so bad try to turn the world against him

Go in the studio like a ho make some bullshit and diss him

But none of that surprise me I done been through it all

17 years in the game, real game, DJ Paul

I done seen the real, I done seen the fake

I done seen fake bitches turn real to fake

'Cause hateism is a disease, it's kinda like AIDS

They feed you shit for years, and then they send you to your grave

[Chorus: Lyfe Jennings]

So you crack this weed, it's respect that'll cost my nigga

Double back through the water if you cross a nigga

It's greasy at the top, don't fall off my nigga

And get lost my nigga

I'm a marijuana smokin', never been broken

I don't give a fuck about the police, I'm a hood star

Sixteen inches on my Impala

Daddy I'm a motherfuckin' gangsta, ahh

[Verse 2: Juicy J]

First I'm broke, so I hang out with the rat and roach

And still broke, 'cause I'm sleepin' on apartment flo's

The hood struggle is to get it, got to make the change

See every dark is like the dark cloud full of rain

You wonder why niggas high and they robbin' folks

Ain't nuttin to tell you but to pack yo' heat and let it go

Them junkies get a fuckin kick, when they smoke a brick

I never seen a drug dealer ever call it quits

But get money (yessir) make the block pop off

Niggas snitchin' man they heads will get chopped off

The feds tappin' fool it's dangerous when you hood trappin'

So don't get lost in the sauce slingin' cold crack'n

[Chorus: Lyfe Jennings]

So you crack this weed, it's respect that'll cost my nigga

Double back through the water if you cross a nigga

It's greasy at the top, don't fall off my nigga

And get lost my nigga

I'm a marijuana smokin', never been broken

I don't give a fuck about the police, I'm a hood star

Sixteen inches on my Impala

Daddy I'm a motherfuckin' gangsta, ahh