[Intro: Sebbe Staxx & Dani M]
Stress
Dani M, Kartellen
[Chorus: Dani M]
Kids smoke weed outside the school
Junkie stands and tinkering with the locks
Friend's mom hide the liquor bag
Welcome to my hoods
Swear that everyone here is stuck in psychosis
In and out, out and in from the Correctional Service
Like the politicians forgot the zip code
Welcome to my hoods
[Verse 1: Sebbe Staxx]
Look at my old hoods, where normal is the fool
In my gates, man, numb the pain with drugs
With needles that can mean death
It's heroin out here in kids wains
In my hoods the codе is the law book
Which occasionally makes headlinеs
When hit soilder, dead, screams “Leave me critics
And stop reflect on me, man, look at politicians
It's social cannibalism out here, who is the cynic?”
Seeing children's lives destroyed
In front of hopeless moms who can't do anything
What, should they lock in the kids or stop feeding?
Politicians always want to see and hear but never do
They shake their shoulder, like “What should we do?”
Unprivileged, I crawl down here
What I don't numb with drugs I numb with anger
In my hoods with the canon next to
[Chorus: Dani M]
Kids smoke weed outside the school
Junkie stands and tinkering with the locks
Friend's mom hide the liquor bag
Welcome to my hoods
Swear that everyone here is stuck in psychosis
In and out, out and in from the Correctional Service
Like the politicians forgot the zip code
Welcome to my hoods
[Verse 2: Sebbe Staxx]
Yo, the street became my teacher
The weight of the outer cabinet, didn't know how to carry it
It was incoherent impulses that ruled me
Cope who can cope
It was then the street took my hand
I followed the steam, wanted to come in land
If faith wanted to fool, born on the wrong side of the city
I was doomed to lose
So I gambled, tried to increase the chances
In Jordbros block with crowbar and a hood
Threatened by police, risked many years
And I know how it can end: lifetime or stretcher
Ey, we hunt the ghetto dream to the last drop
Eaten by KVV between crimes
In my hoods helicopter circulate
Shots, crimes, coke and graffiti on the concrete
[Chorus: Dani M]
Kids smoke weed outside the school
Junkie stands and tinkering with the locks
Friend's mom hide the liquor bag
Welcome to my hoods
Swear that everyone here is stuck in psychosis
In and out, out and in from the Correctional Service
Like the politicians forgot the zip code
Welcome to my hoods
[Verse 3: Sebbe Staxx]
Meet the kid who says, “I go hard, I don't care”
Kid asks for tips to become rich
I'm just tired and reflecting over my life
Kid young and hungry and sees everything from another perspective
He wants his chance, let I be so, my soul is not tired
My memories revolve around all the people who've died
I've kissed dead bodies, some full of holes
Trying to process the summation of all the hard years that passed
I feel like an old limping dog
Scarred, who always did right and never backed off
Street dog who followed the code and never talked
An old dog who learned to sit
In my cell missed my son's upbringing
No one with credit, have paid
Even my girl left
Life is a bitch, but I fight the last bitch into the last second
[Chorus: Dani M]
Kids smoke weed outside the school
Junkie stands and tinkering with the locks
Friend's mom hide the liquor bag
Welcome to my hoods
Swear that everyone here is stuck in psychosis
In and out, out and in from the Correctional Service
Like the politicians forgot the zip code
Welcome to my hoods
[Outro: Dani M]
Kids smoke weed outside the school
Junkie stands and tinkering with the locks
Friend's mom hide the liquor bag
Welcome to my hoods