KENDRICK LAMAR - Hood Gone Love It lyrics

rate me

Keeping it G ain't nuttin,

You ain't gotta like it cause the hood gone love it

You ain't gotta like it cause the hood gone love it

Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public I got

The whole block bumpin You ain't gotta like it cause

The hood gone love it You ain't gotta like it cause

The hood gone love it Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public

Na na na na now now you know what

This is Tell em it's a celebration bitches With the

Barbeque pits and the mini-bikes Mini-skirts,

Hennessys, and the Miller Lights Domino tables,

Who got big 6? Where I'm from we do concrete backflips

Flip flop flip flop flip flop back To the ghetto's

Where I bring hip hop back Real niggas love me,

They tell me keep it pushin The only niggas be for

Waste out of central bullets County jails and the lock

Downs up north Said I should have it if Scarface pass

The torch that's how they feel Jack,

Built much more than rap This that project haircut

In the culdesac This is where ho's ain't front you

Them boulders at Meet your quota whenever I put a quote on a track

From Compton to Baltimore

I'mma kill it I buy a morgue in a minute The public

House, the plastic couch of a section 8 tenant The

Regal window is tinted The air conditioner broke but

I'm cool enough to ensure you my ride is an Eskimo,

Huh? And I peel off in the midst of getting my clothes

Off And I thrive off energies from the inner cities

That we lost, huh? I'm putting the ghetto on top of

My back And I live in the back of the jungle Lions,

Tigers, bears, oh my Hear the siren,

Walk up, (*gunshot* *gunshot*) drive by Shooters,

Looters, federal fed intruders The engines on back

Of scooters The real can recognize real and we need

To know just who you are You are in the presence of

Many presents Kendrick the gift for the future oh yeah

I said it Thug life, good kid mad city mad respect

Representin the hood right

The home girls tells me I'm the

Shit I break them off so they can buy some outfits I buy them sons a pack

Oof peppers, some new joints Give em the game,

School em on what's really important It's how I was

Raised, the og's had me 13 fresh off the porch,

Slangin' cabby But I'm wiser now,

Show all my young niggers There's other ways you get

Them dollars and funds niggas Coming down in an old

School, co cool Whip like a 5 bar call it so cool You

Don't know the tribulations that we go through Put

Your ears to the speakers I'mma show you I paint the

Picture so perfect In my cd you see Mona Lisa in person

Courtesy of a hunnit beat Got my crips and esse's at arm reach, 1 1