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THREE 6 MAFIA lyrics : "Hood Star"

[Intro:]
Yuh! Hypnotize Minds, [? ]
Three 6 Mafia, Lyfe Jennings, goin down

Life is beautiful man
But ^!$$%z don't respect ^!$$%z, y'knahmsayin?
You help a man out just for him to dog you out

^!$$%z don't appreciate %#@!, $#&@ 'em all!

[Chorus: Lyfe Jennings]

So you crack this weed
It's respect that'll cost my ^!$$%
Double back through the water if you cross a ^!$$%

It's greasy at the top, don't fall off my ^!$$%
And get lost my ^!$$%
I'm a !@!@&& smokin, never been broken

I don't give a $#&@ about the po-lice, I'm a hood star!
Sixteen inches on my Impala
Daddy I'm a mother$#&@in gangsta, ahh


[Verse 1:]
These ^!$$%z wanna be in my shoes, but they feet too small

They only yell so I turn to, just to see me fall
The new code in the streets, that's used by the phony
If you cain't beat him, just call the police on him

Or hate on him so bad try to turn the world against him
Go in the studio like a hoe make some bull%#@! and diss him
But none of that surprise me I done been through it all

17 years in the game, real game, DJ Paul
I done seen the real, I done seen the fake
I done seen fake (*##$es turn real to fake

Cause hateism is a disease, it's kinda like AIDS
They feed you %#@! for years, and then they send you to your grave


[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]

First I'm broke, so I hang out with the rat and roach
And still broke, cause I'm sleepin on apartment flo's
The hood struggle is to get it, got to make the change

See every dark is like the dark cloud full of rain
You wonder why ^!$$%z high and they robbin folks
Ain't nuttin to tell you but to pack yo' heat and let it go

Them junkies get a $#&@in kick, when they smoke a brick
I never seen a drug dealer ever call it quits
But get money (yessir~!) Make the block pop off

^!$$%z snitchin man they heads will get chopped off
The feds tappin fool it's dangerous when you hood trappin
So don't get lost in the sauce slingin cold crack'n


[Chorus]

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