Mistah F.A.B., Jadakiss - What Yo Hood Like lyrics

Yo, where I'm from you hustle hard
Or you don't get it
I couldn't tell you 'bout the block
If I didn't live it
I couldn't tell you 'bout the curb
If I didn't sit it
'Bout it, 'bout it all my life
There was no limit's
In my PJs for 3 days with texts in the wall
Middle finger to the cops having
Sex with the law
I know the phones getting tapped
All my texts and calls
But I never let the DA get the best of me, no
Man can you picture that? Oakland be
The city where I'm living at
Where killas going difference that
If they get you then you get them back
Youngsters 10, see me getting high
Sipping Henny yeah
23, parting with new Benz and
The brand new 'lac
I wasn't s'posed to make it, thanks Raegan
I survived Reagan
Mama's getting high, playing Dr dre
Blazing chronic mama hooked on crack
Never spent a day in phonics
Drinking tonic, chasing dreams
Homie I was playing Sonic

Where you from cuz? Represent yo shit
Where you from blood? Represent yo shit
Where you from son? Represent yo shit
Where you from kid? Represent yo shit
Yo what your hood look like?
How your hood look?
Yo what your hood look like?
How your hood look?
Yo what your hood look like?
How your hood look?
Is your hood full of gangsters and hoodlums?

Yeah, a lot of dogs don't bite
But all of 'em bark loud
I need you to understand we
Under a dark cloud
I'm staring my thoughts out
Your mouth can't be in if your heart's out
See the blue suit's with the narks out
Slid in hell, get a cell, pick a coffin
Bitches is fucking, niggas is pillow talking
They gon' kill him
You better get 'em off him
When it come to the millions
Nigga we get 'em often
Hated on by niggas that can't get right
Late night, dice games and pit fights
Shoot outs that started off as fight fights
Thinking 'bout my niggas that ain't
Here on this night we ain't crazy
We just thorough bullets like
Carson Palmer to Fitzgerald
Yeah I know we still smart, we just ghetto
This YO yonkers, nigga, the six borough

Where you from cuz? Represent yo shit
Where you from blood? Represent yo shit
Where you from son? Represent yo shit
Where you from kid? Represent yo shit
Yo what your hood look like?
How your hood look?
Yo what your hood look like?
How your hood look?
Yo what your hood look like?
How your hood look?
Is your hood full of gangsters and hoodlums?

Gangsters, hoodlums, killers, convicts
Rottweilers, pitbulls, cats and nonsense
Old show boxes, pulling them blue trims
We got the Tims off, glued like glue sticks
You ain't give this city some hope
Now it's a city of dope
If you ain't pushing Europeans
They consider you broke
It ain't no mystery, my city lost identity
But with a couple bars let
Me break down the history
We built this city off rock and dro
Pimping hoes, V&V, 2Pac and show
Now the streets corrupting innocent
And make a move militant through diligence
Get shot over a millicent
Eating Scooby Snacks, pop a vitamin
Got Heineken, Robert China men
Just to shine again
Got to rehab to get back out
Hit the grind again
Pete Rock, do I gotta mind 'em man

Where you from cuz?