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KIDS IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD HOOD
CHORUS: Kids in the neighborhood, up to no good (4X)
VERSE 1: He was young wild and ruthless, quick to leave an O-G straight toothless, And mama knew this, when he grew up he will be nothing but a thug, trust no one, and show no love, he carries heat just as well as a grudge, and wouldn’t give a fuck who a nigga was, he only 15 out on the late scene, clockin much green, he spoiled every fein, god bless his soul, he was a good child, raised up in church until he snuck off with the wrong crowd
VERSE 1 B: He sees these old niggas peepin his game, know he out for the chedda fuck the game, Recognize his name, Lethal objective, let you feel his hurt, he’ll take care of the pain lonely livin and drivin, his ambitions to cash and fuck chasin that ass, when his mind’s set it’s three steps fast, he keep it movin
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VERSE 2A: Well let me speak about his wild hood childhood, gangstafied, since 5 in this real life ride or die, now as a youngen he was jumped into the thugin, like knockin and runnin, mutha fucka where you fromin, you don’t wanna see what he’s tuckin, smoking weed at 12 ain’t nothing, age 12 started hustlen, fuck toys and cartoon’s he was in the back room, stuffin black into balloons
VERSE 2B: The streets raised him, made him to a stone cold killa, gangsterest days I remember, before the color rags he was knockin out dentures, he love the street life so he always skipped dinner, bought his first gun, got his first sack, first baby on the way, he posted on the dope track, now he’s 16 got them go packs, mama worried about him, ain’t seen him in months, know he’s on the streets
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