[Intro]
Basically, "Gangsta Rap," I guess it's like tellin' the real and not holdin' back, givin' up, you know, the reality from the street point of view, and like biased being from the streets, we know how to report it and tell, you know, basically what's going on
[Chorus]
Hood up in my set
Yeah, we keep the hood up in my set
Rep the neighborhood up in my set
Keep the hood up in my set
Yeah, you ain't no good up in my set
Yeah, we keep the hood up in my set
We keep the hood up in my set
Rep the neighborhood up in my set
Yeah, we keep the hood up in my set
We keep the hood up in my set
Yeah, you ain't no good up in my set
Rep the neighborhood up in my set
We keep the hood up in my set
[Verse 1]
Mans makin' E, I'm makin' S (Sorry)
Got the city tatted on my chest
Gun shots will make you deaf (Boom)
Boyboy got diamonds, not debts (Yeah)
We just shut 'em down for makin' threats
Money, power, and respect
Try to bang on us, we ain't forget (Never forget)
Bravos wakin' up in cold sweats
Hit a motherfuckin' killa (Killas)
[?] 'bout the gangsta's and the dealers (Drug dealers)
If he next to me, then he a hitter
Little homie squeezin' triggers
If we at yo' door, then he a kicker (Yeah)
Ridin' through my block, you get the shivers
Send my bro-bro up river
All I see is demons in my mirror (All I see)
All I got is lean up in my liver (All I got, all I got)
Drink a skinny for the crystal
Always pack a filo and a pistol (Yup)
Get head up by the whistle
Not the type to take [?] (Hit 'em up)
Break your boy down like he brittle (Break 'em down)
Hear the gun sound, that's an issue
Gun him down who he next to (Hit that next boy)
Keep some extra rounds in my bedroom
And we 'round hittin' temples
Give a fuck what you playin' (Give a fuck)
The Glock, I do the dougie when I'm sprayin'
Boyboy gettin' grumpy for the game
Leave you slumpin' with the stain
[Chorus]
Yeah, we keep the hood up in my set
Rep the neighborhood up in my set
Keep the hood up in my set
Yeah, you ain't no good up in my set
Yeah, we keep the hood up in my set
We keep the hood up in my set
Rep the neighborhood up in my set
Yeah, we keep the hood up in my set
We keep the hood up in my set
Yeah, you ain't no good up in my set
Rep the neighborhood up in my set
We keep the hood up in my set
[Verse 2]
All my homies shooters
Wanna go to war? Then we can do that (We can do it)
They gettin' nervous so they blue face
The waste is where my tool at
I just need somethin' I can shoot at (I need somethin')
Got some killers? Time to prove that
I grew up in the system
She'll be dead or in prison, yeah
But I'm on the block gettin' it (Still gettin' it)
The hood, we all reppin' it
They come through and we hittin' 'em (I ain't trippin')
My ravos ain't sweatin'
They want beef, then I can serve it (Yeah)
Go through your block and leave a murder (Leave a murder)
Double back and fit the clip and toss the burner
I'm the type you've never heard of (Never heard of)
And I give a fuck about the coppers
Hood full of monsters toatin' choppers
I'm the [?], I'm a monster
Catch your boy slippin', we gon' clop 'em
All my boys shooters, we ain't talkers
Stay puttin' work, proper (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, we keep the hood up in my set
Rep the neighborhood up in my set
Keep the hood up in my set
Yeah, you ain't no good up in my set
Yeah, we keep the hood up in my set
We keep the hood up in my set
Rep the neighborhood up in my set
Yeah, we keep the hood up in my set
We keep the hood up in my set
Yeah, you ain't no good up in my set
Rep the neighborhood up in my set
We keep the hood up in my set
[Outro]
Yeah, we keep the hood up in my set
Yeah, you ain't no good up in my set
Yeah, we keep the hood up in my set
Yeah, you ain't no good up in my set
