G-Unit – I’m So Hood

I’m So Hood an amazing and tremendous hip-hop and rap song delivered by an award winning rap group called, G-Unit.

This intriguing record which appeared as Track 04 on their top charting album project called “Beg For Mercy” was officially released on 14 November 2003.

We would like you to add this undeniable hit song to your playlist, you won’t regret it yuh.

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LYRICS

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Little Tyrone tired of gettin’ his ass whipped so he holdin’ that gat down

His mama think it’s my fault cause he listen to back down

Bobby was a fucking bum he pumpin’ crack now

He keeps her fresh chicks white t’s and fitted hats now

Uncle rock-a-whiner we wont put the yak down

Eric had a jump shot but he’s smoking crack now

The lunatics the lost boys cheap shit is wack now

Country boots shrowden crackers got him on his back now

And Sean runnin’ round with his fucking gat now

Up in niggaz cribs sayin’ where that money at pound

And Saundra from bk I seen her out in Houston

That bitch travel the world she runnin’ round boostin’

And Toya got these bad ass kids they a nuisance

Their baby daddy’s never come around they useless

Every now and then I come through on some new shit

Pearly white six and some chrome deuce deuce

I’m so hood, I can’t help it

I’m so hood, I can’t help it

Love me for being me

‘Cause I can’t change it can’t rearrange it I am what I am

So love me for being me

I’m so hood, I can’t help it

I’m so hood, I can’t help it

Love me for being me

‘Cause I can’t change it can’t rearrange it I am what I am

So love me for being me

Now I’ma six man mama told me god don’t like ugly

I fell scraped my face and thought god must don’t love me

So Owen every morning before he sell dope

Niggas keep whoopin’ that ass cause he sell soap

Charlie be beggin’ all the time he stay broke

Flip be down on 109 rollin’ up smoke

Chamie he a thief catch a stunt in a stolen car

He that nigga that you call when you crash and need new parts

They say they love me because I rap now but they don’t like me

I’ve been locked up 3 times and they ain’t write me

Stevey a punk but fucker said he could get em in quick

Pop shots at you he sure must suck a mean dick

The blocks hot d’s jump out on us almost all the time

They watch us from the building but niggaz still be on the grime

Wade used to call the cops and tell them g had a nine

And g put that gun down the seat and said “it wasn’t mine”

I’m so hood, I can’t help it

I’m so hood, I can’t help it

Love me for being me

‘Cause I can’t change it can’t rearrange it I am what I am

So love me for being me