K-Rino - Only in the Hood lyrics

Only in the hood, only in the hood
Only in the hood, only in the hood

Only in the hood, come see it in person
5 cars in the yard man, one of them working
At night it can get truely, rowdy and unruly
Can’t go to the store without some
Dude tryna sell you a movie
One day in 3rd ward, what I saw made me pause
A 10 speed with a baby
Seat hooked on the handlebars
And even at a funeral
They still couldn’t get past it
Buried their homeboy and put a
Swinger on his casket
Tripping in the wrong hood is gonna
Be hard to leave out
Mess around and catch your pastor
Coming out the weed house
Lights got turned off but we
Still getting it in though
'Cause my neighbor let me run an
Extension cord up through his window
These girls got it locked down
Hustle game crazy
3 dudes paying child support on the same baby
Boyfriend girlfriend, met and fell in love
Got married and had their wedding
In the after-hours club where?

Only in the hood, only in the hood
If you never been around it
Then this won't be understood
Gotta keep it G for my partners and homegirls
Born and bred since a youngster
Wouldn't trade it for the world
Only in the, only in the, only in the hood
Only in the, only in the, only in the hood
Only in the, only in the, only in the hood
If you never been around it
Then this won't be understood

Wholesale hustling, listen I’ll say it louder
At the intersection selling fake
Persons and washing powder
Bought this dude a chicken
Basket, he was hungry, let him tell it
Soon as he got it
He in the parking lot tryna sell it
See everybody’s hustling
Everybody got a stunt
10 year old children talking about
"Let me hit the blunt"
Girl ain’t even got a license but
She still gonna make it pop
Doing hair in her apartment like
She own her own shop
Now, you don’t think that it’s real?
Homie you might get killed
10 o'clock at night
Baby outside on the big wheel
Gotta watch these fellas 'cause
They real funny, trust me
Tryna sell a sick 10 year old
Pimp like he a puppy
This boy ain't even crazy but
He faking for a check
He got a tattoo of a pistol and
A drink cup on his neck
Baby girl worked a month out of the year
She ain't concerned
Claimed some kids that wasn’t hers and
Got a fire rack tax return where?

Only in the hood, only in the hood
If you never been around it
Then this won't be understood
Gotta keep it G for my partners and homegirls
Born and bred since a youngster
Wouldn't trade it for the world
Only in the, only in the, only in the hood
Only in the, only in the, only in the hood
Only in the, only in the, only in the hood
If you never been around it
Then this won't be understood

Now let me bring this to the light
You know that you ain’t right
Spraying that black stuff on your hair
To make your hairline look tight
We ain’t have no real jerseys
When we played our opponents
Just a plain white t-shirt with
The numbers drawn on it
Little mama had a fight up at the club
She got it cracking
Picked her hair up off the ground took
It home and sewn it back it
Dinner time in the hood
Everybody in the spot ate gas turned off
We cooked the whole me on a hot plate
Don’t worry about that check fam
Somebody gon’ cash it
Doing ghetto gymnastics on a
Dirty ass mattress still selling cool cups
Music’s still screwed up
Old school dudes slanging weed
Out the food truck everybody in the hood
Packed up in the church
I just wish for one Sunday
That the air condition worked
And when it’s said and
Done, through the drama, through it all
We don’t trip and we ain't scared and
We still don't like the laws where?

Only in the hood, only in the hood
If you never been around it
Then this won't be understood
Gotta keep it G for my partners and homegirls
Born and bred since a youngster
Wouldn't trade it for the world
Only in the, only in the, only in the hood
Only in the, only in the, only in the hood
Only in the, only in the, only in the hood
If you never been around it
Then this won't be understood