Hood Love chords by Dj Drama, Young buck
Verse 1
Am
Dm
F
Welcome to the hood,
Dm
Am
yeah bitch,
Dm
you niggas know what it is with me nigga,
F
enough is enough,
Dm
dirty south in this motherfucker,
Am
Dm
young buck nigga,
F
you know where I'm from,
Cashville nigga,
Am
Dm
make sure you put a dollar sign on the S2 bitch,
F
Am
straight outta Cashville, Bullet wounds and tattoos
Dm
is how I show my pain
I'm going so much,
F
my lil girl don't know my name
Am
My palms covered in residue
Dm
from cocaine
F
Been on the block since
6 in the morning
Am
Niggas complain about the
Dm
traffic at my house
F
When they need to borrow something,
they put their hands out
Am
The kids start running
Dm
when they see my car coming
Just looking at me,
F
a nigga nigga start hustling
Am
I ain't a star, nothing,
Dm
I just know how to count
F
Know how to eyeball a 8 -ball,
you wearin' a mouth
Am
Blitz blacks from the front,
Dm
so they side with diesel
F
And the chefs are equal, I'm so illegal
Am
Let me concede you what
they put in the needle
Dm
F
Amsterdam got me thinkin'
marijuana's legal
Dm
You can call me country,
Am
Dm
but don't call me broke
F
We got all this money, bitch,
Dm
and where you wanna go?
Am
Come on, niggas
Dm
Shit ain't really all good,
but I love the hood
F
Dm
Am
All I need is my weed and I love the
Dm
We livin' like we should,
but I love the hood
F
But they still Tennessee,
Dm
Am
yeah, I love the hood
Dm
The neighborhood ain't all good,
but love the hood
F
Am
All I need is my weed, I love the
Dm
We livin' like we should,
but I love the hood
F
But they still Tennessee, yeah, I the
Am
It's the gangbanger who
Dm
can't let it ride
Fuckin' with G on a dollar
that doesn't fly
F
Ride through Gatsby on a buck
Throwin' my dubs up for those
who don't know
That stand for Westside,
Am
I blast all my enemies
Dm
F
Fuckin' with Tennessee,
Dm
knockin' top off like Kennedy
F
Then slip Hennessy ridin'
through Tennessee
Am
If you need coke, yellow buck, got the remedy
I got him for nine -five if you wanna fly
Dm
Put him in a Range Rover
if you wanna drive
F
If you only need one,
you ain't gotta come
Am
I just pack it up and strap it to a big style
You ever seen an Impala drive?
Dm
You seen hol lows fly?
You seen yellow tape every time?
F
It's a homicide when it's drama
I pull the Glock from my waist
Am
Niggas tryna make my mama cry
It's G -Unit, nigga
Dm
You better recognize
F
I put you in the grave for that
shit that your butt ain't try
Am
I remember 93 when
my brother died
Dm
Did Tupac, Dee Smalls,
and them other guys
F
So when me and my homies ride
Got the 445 on my lap
And my waist to the double nines
Am
Niggas tried to kill me but it wasn't time
Dm
I took five shots on my own brother
F
and I went to a coma
Woke up in the hospital,
Em
cops said it's now drugs
Dm
Am
I said it wasn't mine
Bad boy but I wouldn't shine
Dm
Matter fact I wasn't shit,
thought that cause I wasn't signed
F
Now it's G -Unit nigga,
Dm
we between the lines
Am
Dm
Shit ain't really all good, I love the
F
All I need is my weed,
Dm
man I love the hood
Am
Living like we should,
Dm
but I love the hood
F
But they still to the key, yeah
I love the hood
Hood Love
DJ Drama, Young Buck
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