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letra de project tsukinome/hood - lugo london

everything will be united, that is project tsukinome
you asked me why i’m doing all this but even if i told you why
i doubt very strongly that the knowledge will change anything at all
but let’s say that i take time to explain what you think it will happen then
my goal is to fulfil the dream as i said earlier. what i want is to create peace and bring about justice

i just want to make it outta the hood
done and seen it all up in the hood
maybe i’m not even meant for the hood ahh
sh-t is testy but it’s not even good
don’t wanna sound like i’m hating thе hood
maybe i’m not even mеant for the hood ahh
to be honest i’m just evil i know
i got a cold heart i don’t wanna show
i just belong to n0body for sure oh
i’mmer loner
i’mmer cry but i don’t need your shoulder
no love needed that sh-t is a trauma
i’ve been thinking bout k!lling myself i don’t know what’s got into me i need to grow up
need a break through i just got to hold up
me and fake n-ggas don’t even know each other
me and fake n-ggas don’t even know each other
i need to grow up
i was not born to live this life i was born to be rich
i can feel it in my spirit, time to put on my city
hood b-tches wanna be strippers when they be coming at me
they be flashing their ass they be flashing their titties
i seen a n-gga picking pockets of a dead n-gga its tough in the hood
man, it’s tough in the hood
i’m always outchea grinding everyday
pen and paper, i’m enhancing my phase
they don’t understand that i’m chasing my great
super excited i’m moving away
this is my time and i have to escape
i’m not looking back i just hop on the plane
but i’m dealing with sh-t that i never thought i would be grown for
its too much emotions my n-gga just turned into a loner
moved out the hood and called home
now that i left em’ i’m right alone on
losing my grip, i can’t hold on
no relation boy you don’t even wanna know
so
b-tch n-gga better pull up your socks
rich n-gga gonna lose all your stock
departed my hood now i’m calling the shots and i’m gone
i was not born to live this life i was born to be rich
i can feel it in my spirit, time to put on my city
hood b-tches wanna be strippers when they be coming at me
they be flashing their ass they be flashing their titties
i seen a n-gga picking pockets of a dead n-gga its tough in the hood
man, it’s tough in the hood
ndicel’uyophanda egoli me, i want me some gold andifuni’ netshomi andizithandi netshomi mama bend’icela uyophand’emonti gotta make it out the hood she told me but i’m making these bands and i got no time for love so f-ck it i’m good i know i’m chosen who those other guys?, i don’t know them i’m game for a game really playing no games you regular guys really think we the same ? it ain’t making no sense making some bands need me some coins while i’m fly as a bird and i feel like marley securing the bad i’m at it again i think i’m a fin, i’m an addict again money and money i need it again i met this girl and she said that she is peddie im from the east and she think i’m peddie think that i’m petty

- lugo london

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