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letra de back 2 da hood - emanuel brown

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back 2 the hood
where they dare your ass to go flex
no checks, they been grinding
make they ends stretch

staying fresh on the avenue
ducking red and blue
they flagging to, hear them sirens
then it’s time to move

it ain’t a game, we going make it clear
dodged the morgue, by another year
them vice vans might reappear
the steady struggle of just living here

better come correct, go protect neck
that ain’t a threat, but it’s popping in these streets
days feel like weeks, motherf-ckas never sleep
step to me, better watch how you speak

that chrome ready, get to shooting them rounds
how it sounds, it’s not safe with children around
give me my escape, think i found a way
gridiron play, take a shot to make the nba
if not that, then i’ll cook away
build my stripes in this powder game
cuz that ziploc, fund the wrist watch
you get stock

get a ferrari, from cutting these rocks
you be shocked, from all that i seen
close to game over, yeah at fifteen
i felt obligated, it’s in my genes

rep your set, get respect & the green
i wanted in to the life of a five
no jive
but the og’s, said i can’t ride

wanted in to be repping the slime
chase the grind
but joe told me
let’s keep you alive

back 2 the hood
where they dare your ass to go flex
no checks, they been grinding
make they ends stretch
staying fresh on the avenue
ducking red and blue
they flagging to, hear them sirens
then it’s time to move

it ain’t a game, we going make it clear
dodged the morgue, by another year
them vice vans might reappear
the steady struggle of just living here

fresh c verse

am i half white
or half crazy
picket signs outside
depict the color lines in my city

police sirens
been quiet
since the peace treaty

red and blue nike cortez
cover the sky’s beauty
(naw)
you don’t know the half of it
my teacher told me i ain’t sh-t
but a stupid mexican
your people trim my trees
you f-cking spic

why don’t you hang from it
she took her own advice
& her life
overdosin’ on heroin

there i am
peddlin’ medicine
(forty second & third)
giving blessings, out of cellophane
(word)

hiding my devilish grin
under my los angeles brim
k!lling my own kind
with poisonous amphetamine

pledging allegiance
to the bandana, in my denim man
dying over the color
he spilled when they k!lled that man

(d-mn)
cut with the cloth they imitate
images they portray
engraved in my equilibrium
with a switch blade

let me demonstrate
spark to the bomb
they detonate
resonate

f-ck i hate this place
one step from heaven
knee deep in h-ll, dodging a early fate
catching a stray

was my biggest nightmare
dreams turned into reality
porky died, right here

back 2 the hood
where they dare your ass to go flex
no checks, they been grinding
make they ends stretch

staying fresh on the avenue
ducking red and blue
they flagging to, hear them sirens
then it’s time to move

it ain’t a game, we going make it clear
dodged the morgue, by another year
them vice vans might reappear
the steady struggle of just living here

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