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IN MY HOOD (feat. Nate Dogg) Video (MV)




Performed By: jussytruelove
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Justin coulmas




jussytruelove - IN MY HOOD (feat. Nate Dogg) Lyrics




I came up from the bottom, turned nothing into something that we saw, ooh
And we're always in the streets and we're making big paper just like we should
If you wanna take a chance, try to double your stash, put your money on the move
I'll take your cash, or you with no cash, then it's back to the hood

If you got to bet on something, you can bet there's money in the hood
If you ever need some money, you can make that money in the hood, hood, hood
Always in my camp , pull up on my block, police motherf*ckers always asking who got shot
I don't even know, focus on being on top, asking if I'm slanging shit, bitch, I don't sell rock

Goofy down the road, informing to all cops, say he on some gangsta, shit, thinking that he pac
Gave her a hot shot, then he went to drop her body, left her cold, alone in Lee Park
Said you got down, but you ain't from the hood
Always trying to be somebody, but I'ma tell you that you ain't never could, could, could

Came up from the bottom, turned nothing into something that we saw, ooh
And we're always in the streets and we're making big paper just like we should
If you want to take a chance, find a bag with your stash, put your money on the hood
I'll take your cash, leave you with no cash, then it's back to the hood

If you got to bet on something, you can bet there's money in the hood
If you ever need some money, you can make that money in the hood, hood, hood
Known about making paper, making that cash, but you ain't gotta, go extorting, no ass
How you gon' throw that girl out like trash

Pray to God, all you want, can't take it back
Nothing like you, but I still make a bag
Think you're really in the streets, but you ain't bad
How you gon' throw in a life that you ain't had

Never sympathy for you, everything I did for you
Even when they go and zip you up in a bag
Don't worry about your daughter, raise her up like her dad
Make sure she'll never cry, never be sad

Especially about a jug junkie she never had
Came up from the bottom, turned nothing into something that we saw, ooh
And we always in the streets, and we're making big paper just like we should
If you wanna take a chance, try to double your stash

Put your money on the hood
I'll take your cash, leave you with no ass, then it's back to the hood
If you got to bet on something, you can bet there's money in the hood
If you ever need some money, you can make that money in the hood, hood, hood

Hood, hood, hood, hood
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I came up from the bottom, turned nothing into something that we saw, ooh
And we're always in the streets and we're making big paper just like we should
If you wanna take a chance, try to double your stash, put your money on the move
I'll take your cash, or you with no cash, then it's back to the hood

If you got to bet on something, you can bet there's money in the hood
If you ever need some money, you can make that money in the hood, hood, hood
Always in my camp , pull up on my block, police motherf*ckers always asking who got shot
I don't even know, focus on being on top, asking if I'm slanging shit, bitch, I don't sell rock

Goofy down the road, informing to all cops, say he on some gangsta, shit, thinking that he pac
Gave her a hot shot, then he went to drop her body, left her cold, alone in Lee Park
Said you got down, but you ain't from the hood
Always trying to be somebody, but I'ma tell you that you ain't never could, could, could

Came up from the bottom, turned nothing into something that we saw, ooh
And we're always in the streets and we're making big paper just like we should
If you want to take a chance, find a bag with your stash, put your money on the hood
I'll take your cash, leave you with no cash, then it's back to the hood

If you got to bet on something, you can bet there's money in the hood
If you ever need some money, you can make that money in the hood, hood, hood
Known about making paper, making that cash, but you ain't gotta, go extorting, no ass
How you gon' throw that girl out like trash

Pray to God, all you want, can't take it back
Nothing like you, but I still make a bag
Think you're really in the streets, but you ain't bad
How you gon' throw in a life that you ain't had

Never sympathy for you, everything I did for you
Even when they go and zip you up in a bag
Don't worry about your daughter, raise her up like her dad
Make sure she'll never cry, never be sad

Especially about a jug junkie she never had
Came up from the bottom, turned nothing into something that we saw, ooh
And we always in the streets, and we're making big paper just like we should
If you wanna take a chance, try to double your stash

Put your money on the hood
I'll take your cash, leave you with no ass, then it's back to the hood
If you got to bet on something, you can bet there's money in the hood
If you ever need some money, you can make that money in the hood, hood, hood

Hood, hood, hood, hood
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Writer: Justin coulmas
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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