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letra de hood been good - tha eastsidaz

[intro: snoop dogg]
yo, jelly roll
well, well, well
say it ain’t so
we’re back

[chorus: snoop dogg]
i, i don’t care what the homies say
i’m gon’ bang east side all day
they say, the hood’s been good to me (ooh-wee-ooh)

[verse 1: tray deee]
from my first dirt bike ’till i earned my stripes
i did it in the city where they serve at night (yeah)
with hustlers in the cut, duck the bird at night
plus gunshots and sirens is heard at night

[verse 2: goldie loc]
i’m a east sider, never been the outsider (never)
born and raised in long beach, that’s a real rip rider
one five block, nеver trusted cops and opps
they been hatin’ on thе young brother, pushin’ that rock

[verse 3: tray deee]
hangin’ on the block deep, everybody got heat (yeah)
chokin’ on that broccoli, you know how to spot see (c’mon)
shootin’ dice, scoopin’ like twice, what i threw down
dippin’ with a grip, no gas, gettin’ ruled down
[verse 4: goldie loc]
yeah, and if so, we gon’ have to double back on ’em
watch ’em all scatter when this f-n crack on ’em (blaow)
yeah, they been snitchin’ on us anyway
tray dee, you can scoop me up to ride on ’em any day

[chorus: snoop dogg]
i, i don’t care what the homies say
i’m gon’ bang east side all day (all day)
they say, the hood’s been good to me (ooh-wee-ooh)

[verse 5: goldie loc]
yeah, i don’t care what they do, or care what they say
it’s still duces ‘n trayz, the brand new way
so much pain i gotta deal with
so i keep doin’ this music to see if i can heal quick

[verse 6: tray deee]
real spit, whole clique on the come up
homies hit the front line soon as the sun up (yeah)
stay with somethin’ heavy for whoever tryna run up (c’mon)
bangin’ on these busters, chunkin’ to one of ’em

[verse 7: goldie loc]
i’m a wildfire gangster, long beach criminal
c-walkin’ to the beat, i gotta keep it so original (so original)
i don’ gave it all to the hood, and didn’t look for nothin’ back
playboy, it’s all good
[verse 8: tray deee]
you reap what you sow in the streets with the locs
and you become fooled, you don’t eat with your folks (tell ’em)
the g’s with the dope got the keys to the coast
it’s snoop, d and loc with our knees on they throats

[chorus: snoop dogg]
i, i don’t care what the homies say
i’m gon’ bang east side all day (all day)
they say, the hood’s been good to me (ooh-wee-ooh)

[outro: snoop dogg]
nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
they say, the hood’s been good to me (ooh-wee-ooh)
i, i don’t care what the homies say
i’m gon’ bang east side all day (all day)
they say, the hood’s been good to me (ooh-wee-ooh)

- tha eastsidaz

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