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Just like we can't see the air

When I'm angry
Niggas know they ain't allowed to be around
Shadows duck off and the rain pourin' down
My Bentley 'round the block and niggas make emergency call
Shots in the late night, yea whole lotta bullshit talk
I'm so for real, nigga you think I'm playin?
My veins throbbin' and semi-auto's sprayin
I'ma soldier, man, you better respect me now
Muhfucka, check my lines and shut the fuck up now
I spin 'round my hood and three niggas got shot down
All around Brooklyn everyone fear Biggie Down

This the sound of the hood
I'm 'bout to start gunnin' back (yea)
This how we do it in the hood
I'm 'bout to start gunnin' back (yea)
I memorized every face that plotted on me
I let it spray on every nigga who pointed a gun at me

I'm big muhfucka, but I ain't fat like Fat Joe
Them punks hide when I'm dressed all black clothes
Nah I ain't laid back
I'm droppin' my lines from Brownsville back to back
Look, dozen fuckin' slangs on
And I put the Parental stamp on my song
I'ma be the Don in the game for years long
I'm spray shot and niggas pussy get left behind on
So don't push me, mothafucka
An' don't come shootin' at my crew, what the fucker

This the sound of the hood
I'm 'bout to start gunnin' back (yea)
This how we do it in the hood
I'm 'bout to start gunnin' back (yea)
I memorized every face that plotted on me
I let it spray on every nigga who pointed a gun at me

Uh, I'm antisocial and I'm take down some niggas
Tote my Glock, I'm reppin' like fifty niggas
My second chance, I learned not to trust no rats
Muhfucka, I'ma put all these frags in my tracks
Last note, keep a gun on you when you out in the street
Every shot I took was cuz of my gangsta shit
When I'm in danger I'ma have my mag on me
Man, so don't slip and don't put gun on me

This the sound of the hood
I'm 'bout to start gunnin' back (yea)
This how we do it in the hood
I'm 'bout to start gunnin' back (yea)
I memorized every face that plotted on me
I let it spray on every nigga who pointed a gun at me

Yea, Uh
C'mon, man
Don't try to test my respect from my hood, nigga
You ain't never walked through the shit that I fought
Betta wake up, look when I talk, muhfucka
I can keep that iron barkin' for a long damn walk (this is)

This the sound of the hood
I'm 'bout to start gunnin' back (yea)
This how we do it in the hood
I'm 'bout to start gunnin' back (yea)
I memorized every face that plotted on me
I let it spray on every nigga who pointed a gun at me (yea)
I'm 'bout to start gunnin' back

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