[Verse] They say its all circumstance No one's born a criminal All the visual haunts your spiritual Its more subliminal thoughts unthinkable That of course its all because I'm miserable But whatever the ****ing cause I keep talk to a minimal Cos that's how I feel I never gave a **** about people Nothing is peaceful Up in the streets The struggle to hustle will eat you Stuck in this evil And searching for redemption Under a steeple But I'm in hell That's why my people Die off of needles And suicide Cos inside is a murderous demon Its screaming Its bleeding the soul And its controlling the breathing Until he's weakened Just become another junkie with a gun That's the real meaning of being comfortably numb It's waking up sick and fevered Every day of the week That hood life You never leave after a taste of the beast Hep-C, HIV And different strains of disease Chasing his dreams And waiting patient For a place in the streets And the only thing you know Is ripping cars and lappy's Bars and snatching ATM'S Pumping AR'S and caddy's Popping tills Search a safe Will play a part of Stracky's Tell the lad to swing the car around And park the back in Its hard to argue With the fact This hood life is seductive But the ignorance behind it Is what's truly destructive I spent more than 10 years inside Locked up like a ****wit Because I was stuck Now I come up I'm the wrong brother to **** with [Hook] That hood life Ain't no ends To what you do for respect That hood life I guarantee you will be put to the test That hood life Don't forget what you take from these streets That hood life You run your mouth You better say what you mean What you know about that hood life That hood life What you know about that hood life What you know about that hood life That hood life What you know about that hood life [Verse] Started again Came that part of the brain Harder to take So rather than waiting I was starting to make the part of a name Far from the fake I was laughing in cages Sharpening blades Its hard to say But I think the older boys Are part of the blame Can you differentiate a hustle From a helpless need And how a lack of empathy Can turn into a selfish greed Take it from me 90 percent of these lads That say their street Will end up hating What grows inside them Like a rapists seed That's why I write this A fighter My rhymes are timeless So I survive these final times Full of signs and tyrants And satisfaction we all get At the price of violence Hiding these knives down our sides Its the rise of the mindless Where two of the lads Living their lives In the same position Desperate and infectious With no inhibitions But inside They're sick of their hands and mouths existence With some ***** raising their kids In third world conditions And right then That's when some ****ing dog Ends up snitching Say you're facing doing years In some ****ed up prison With thoughts of just checking out From your ****ed up living Plus the rumours true Your ***** is sucking **** for a living And that's real life For too many brothers I've dealt with That's why I speak for the people Who struggled and felt this It's when that beautiful numbness Is truly needed to function That's why I say Understanding is always better than judgement [Hook] That hood life Ain't no ends To what you do for respect That hood life I guarantee you will be put to the test That hood life Don't forget what you take from these streets That hood life You run your mouth You better say what you mean What you know about that hood life That hood life What you know about that hood life What you know about that hood life That hood life What you know about that hood life编辑于2024/01/26更新