Hood Radio V. 1 — текст песни (DJ WhooKid f 50 Cent)

I can`t smoke weed cause my PO make me piss in a cup
Nigga go `head disrespect me I`ll fuck you up
I ain`t talkin bout a fist fight I`ll cut ya up
If you don`t stitches in your grill mo`fucker then chill
As a young buck niggas always knew I bust
See me go to school on a smaller bus
I`m a straight A kid I`m getting all this paper
Just said scribble lines and see where it take ya
Had violent tendencies so they thought I was dumb
While the so called smart kids was poppin gum
I`m thinkin bout poppin a gun to get the lump sum
Grandpa my role model used to suck on a bottle
A pint of Crown Royal make ya insides boil
??? like being gay cause his back go out
He`s the one who taught me what be being blacks about
I peeped the roaches on the wall they fall
and crawl on my friends
We risk sittin up em pen`s {*gunshot*}
In the hood we hit the number but never the lotto
Life in the fast lane, one wheel, hit the the throttle
Let`s go, let`s flow nigga
War, what is it good for, absolutely nothing
But niggas keep frontin`
Fuck it nigga live like a soldier die like a solider
War, what is it good for, absolutely nothing
But niggas keep frontin`
Fuck it nigga live like a soldier and die like a solider
War...