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I luv da hood Song Lyrics
I luv da hood by G-Unit Verse 1 (Young Buck)
Bullet wounds and tattoos is how I show my pain,
im gone so much my lil girl don’t know my name,
my palms covered in residue from cocaine,
been on the block since 6 in da moooornin,
the neighbors complain bout the traffic at my house (f**k yall),
when they need to borrow something they put they hands out,
lil kids start runnin when they see my car comin,
just looking at me wil make a nigga start hustling,
I aint gone start nothing I just know how to count,
or how to eyeball an eightball,
u wearin em out,
lips black from the blunts,
or that side wit diesel,
and a desert eagle IM SO ILLEGAL,
I can hear what they feed you what they put in the needle,
Amsterdam got me thinking marijuana is legal,
u can call me country but don’t call me broke,
we got all this money 50 where u wanna go,
C'mon nigga

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sh*t Aint really all good but I luv da hood,
all I need is my weed man I luv da hood,
we aint livin like we should but I luv da hood
but they stil turn the key man i luv da hood

Verse 2 (Game)
They say gangbanger whoo kid let it ride,
f**kin wit G-Unit ill let the desert fly,
ridin thorugh chasville wit buck on my dubs,
and for those who dont know that stands for West Side,
i blast on my enemies,
f**k you if you aint kiddin me,
knock ya top off like kennedy,
then sip on hennesy,
ridin through tennessee,
if you need coke young buck got the rememedy,
i got it fo nine five if you wanna fly,
put em in a range rover if u wanna drive,
if you only need one,
u aint even gotta come,
i just pack it up and strap it to a b**ches thigh,
you eva seen an impala drive,
seen hollows fly,
seen yellow tape everytime theres a homocide,
when theres drama i pull a glock from out my waist,
niggas try and make my mama cry,
its G-Unit nigga u betta recognize,
i put you in a grave for that sh*t that joe budden tried,
i remember how it feeled when my brother died,
then tupac biggie smalls and them otha guys,
so when me and my homies ride,
i got a chrome 45 in my lap,
on my waist with the double nines,
niggas tried to kill me but it wasnt time,
i took five shots from my own borther,
and i went into a coma,
woke up in the hospital,
cops said they found druges and i said they wasnt mine,
Bad Boy but i wasnt shine,
matta fact i wasnt sh*t,
thought that cause i one-timed,
now its G-Unit nigga read between the lines b**ch

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