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It's The Hood
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Awesome song with WTeenG. WTeen is the 1st verse and im 2nd. I had to make a track on my tymes in the ghetto of Buffalo.
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Ceasar Z, rapping up a new style for the people who are sick of hearing the same concept of rap today.
Born straight from the ghetto of Buffalo, NY, Ceasar had a struggled childhood. Influenced from the wrong people, and forced to do the wrong things, Ceasar demands to have his voice heard, as a troubled immigrant now living in Ontario, Canada. He chooses to rap for everything and everyone that is sick of hearing the same, boring concept of rap.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Spoken Word
Charts
Peak #3,113
Peak in subgenre #53
Author
Ceasar Z
Uploaded
July 02, 2005
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MP3 2.7 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Had to make a song about my rough tImes in my hometown, Buffalo, and who else could I do it with than my man, WTeenG.
Lyrics
Not too many people know what goes on in the hood If I could find the words to describe it I would The shit I’ve seen occur there, hard to describe Hard to tell ya’ll whats been seen in these eyes of mine Yo, teen, let me tell you a little story, in the place of horror, where we don’t believe in glory Where the details haunt everybodys head, You make one wrong move and you end up dead You can’t trust anyone you gotta make it on your own, No time to stop and no time to postpone Move too slow you’re gonna get blown, The more friends you make the more you’ll feel alone My memories of the hood are best forgotten, cause when I think about all it makes me feel rotten People can last in the hood? shit they can‘t pull it, What kind of training teaches you to dodge a bullet? Saw a lot of anger, witnessed a lot of sorrow, Witnessed a lot of people not able to live to see tomorrow Saw my best friend be stabbed by the end of that knife, Watched it laying on the ground, shit I thought that was my life Jamal sucking those pills back like they were candy, Watching him break those very pills in my brandy But I still drank the drink, fuck I was stupid, Those times in the ghetto, fuck they were abusive Not too many people know what goes on in the hood If I could find the words to describe it I would The shit I’ve seen occur there, hard to describe Hard to tell ya’ll whats been seen in these eyes of mine
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