I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,
Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good
A couple milli in the bag and my face good
Been bad all my life, i was raised in the hood
These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.
The little engine that could, this little nigga is good
We was loonie i suppose, you could
If theres a time that in the hood
All teens growing up in tottenham lyrical geniuses all with their own speciality
B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city
Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much
And look at that shit now, the 'hood is all in a bunch,
I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug
The hardest part of life is growing up.
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