What The Hood Made Me Feat. Mr Inc
what the hood made me and my boy INC.
Battles/Disses
Whats Good Its Ya Boy SinCere Doing It Big Out Here In Minnesota So Holla Acha Boy
Lyrics
yo it made me something like a muafuckin killa
dripped up n drapped out waste in but the 8's out
coming to my jungle ya brain a get muffel'd
ima dawg off the leash yea bit threw the muzzel
sellin coke dope n the dro i dun been threw the hustle
niggas on the block a bus ya turn ya to the cops say fuck ya
nah uhh dont go that route its kinda scary blop blop
thats the muthafuckin comentary thats all you hear
thats all you see im the one you fear yea its killa key
wanna gett in where ya fit in put cha money where ya mouf is
put cha bid in and take ya muthafuckin foot out cha mouf
timing is nothing rhyming is something phenominal
u lye in the cruthes roll with the duke in the duthes
subliminal flow killing these pitiful jokes get em up off a da flo
kuz lyrikal mastamind is stilling tha show the villain is
making a killin ya no revealin that most this niggas
been stealin they flow der ya go
(hook)
since i was like two,
just alittle dude,
my subburbs weren't too rude,
responsibilty was our number 1 priority, but
we never had it that bad,
but was i was captured a mad
problem child my anger modeled from my from dad,
but i bottled i had,
3 bed rooms only 1 bath,
now feel my rath, mama always sad, thats just what i had
what my hood made me?,
just an emotional baby
grew up with 2 ladies
u wanna trade me, i can tell that wouldn't be tight
stay look for your light
no influeces to know wrong from right,
never getting out, never gettin in fights,
that might not sound crazy but does that take away from what hood made me...
(Hook)
yo it made explosive liek c-4 i was born to stick to the g-code
c-notes in b-folds all that money man
bring up problems bring the dark Yeah to a sunny land
i just say fuck it man go to the club gun n pants find a chick
then sket her and its funny man like sketer
stay with a couple heaters one on my waiste
two unda the seat under brah leave u unda da sea brah
you ont want nun of this beef brah and if ya do ill pop those
kuz i stay with shells like tacos u can get it soft or hard
either way im off that chart and im finna what off ya boy
kuz i got them tonka toys that'll leave a nigga bump'd if noid
