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I'm Hood

by Mach-Hommy

on Hommy - Goon Grizzle (2024)

[Intro: Paul & Howard]
A few liberals who've lifted the [?] hour

[Howard]
Paul, you concerned [?]
You can't afford to strangle [?] people

[Howard]
[?] people become dangerous

[Paul]
No Howard, [?] liberals have let them invade our society
You give them jobs, political jobs

[Howard]
Paul you miss the point
It's only the smart ones that move up

[Paul]
Ha, that makes it even worse

[Howard]
No no, we HAVE to move them up
If we leave a smart one in the ghetto, he might develop into a leader against us
But if we raise him up into blank society, we neutralize him
He feels compelled to try [?] like us
He loses his identity and uh, his racial anger, if he has any
He becomes alien to his brothers
They realize he sold them out and they grow to hate him
He becomes worthless to them and [?] for us
(No thank you)
In fact it's his love for the [?] and comfort to accept his color
He's become one of us

[Intro: Mach-Hommy]
We in a state of war yo
It's war goin in outside
I can't take that shit no more, Mach-Hommy
I got something to say about this shit man (uh huh)
Slizback nigga!

[Verse 1]
Now I know, why they want me to die
Im in a quiet hoop ride, on a hoorah, my homie and die
For the moolah, for phony and lie
No truth no math, ya hoe cute but ya crew gon crash
I told you
I'll go to your job, do the do
Go blast with my tool, then I show you a car
As for now, you rolling with Jah, tryna understand
Why our whole lives in covered in sky
Why the coke guy the butt of the lie
The dope brothers will die, the smoke making undercover supply
A young brother that discovered a lie, take cover and dive, rediscover he a wonderful guy
Eat away though
From N.Y. to killers in [?], back to [?] up to North we the mayor
All over the bread, we do it for the payroll
Ok yo?
The streets should of eat you alive

[Hook]
I'm H-O-O-D
They don't know me
I'm H-O-O-D
They don't know me

[Bridge]
Ay
If Jesus walks and Kanye know
Then why the fuck I'm selling Bombay though? Huh?
A good girl need a soldier right?
So why the fuck a nigga cold at night? Huh?
If Jesus walks and Kanye know
Then why the fuck I'm selling Bombay though? Huh?
A good girl need a soldier right

[Verse 2]
Yo
From niggas in [?] sipping O.E illegal fe fo, I smell a blood of a negro
We know- police, we be watching them close
To say the least, you the beast, we be cocking new totes
We stay street
You the beast, you be poppin' at folks, with ID, like I'mma do, what is yall tryna do?
What is yall riding through? Occupy cams, you advance with phenomenal, authorized grants, spent cash on weapons, then terrorize classroom lessons
Remember real niggas buck in broad daylight, with the pro mac, it won't spray right
Them lil kids get they hope snatched, they won't play fight
Shit rough
[?]
J.C., A.C., Irvington, damn near clueless
(They don't know shit man, brothers and sisters
They don't know what we go through)

[Outro]
I'm H-O-O-D
They don't know me
I'm H-O-O-D
They don't know me
I'm H-O-O-D
They don't know me
H-O-O-D
They don't know me
H-O-O-D
Don't know me
H-O-O-D
H-O-O-D
H-O-O-D
H-O-O-D
They don't know me

[???]
Get caught with a nickel bag brotherman
Get caught with a nickel bag sisterlady
On your way to, get your haircuts
You'll do big time
But a man who [?]
America, will not do time
[?] promoted for the job he did on the streets of New York city where the pushas sell the drugs and the government allows it and the country
And then they do time
They do life, and death or life, and death
Behind bars, while the man who tried to steal America, is not in jail