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Back n da Hood

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Mac Dre - Back n da Hood Lyrics


Another sleepless night in Fresno JailI got a federal hold and I can't even bailEyes wide open like a dope fiend geekedI need some cock hella bad, I need to be freeSteady dreaming about wrecking guts and cockLaying on my bunk busting nuts in socksCelly on top bunk knock smooth outSnoring mothafucka, I should just shoutAnd wake his ass up cause I can't sleepIf a nigga had a way, a nigga would creepAnd make a clean break but that's just a dream fakeThis can't be real, man, it all seems fake3 am and it's time to E-A-TCold cream of wheat and a lunch in a B-A-GThis shit is the pits, man, how worse will it get, manI need to be N Da Hood, straight getting a grit, man...I'm missing the crew, the dope fiends tooI'm writing this rap, there's nothing else to doCause home is a place that it seem I won't goSleeping in a cell with some fools I don't knowDope fiends that just don'y got no...Sense and fince to get shipped to WascoI'm stuck like chuck way down southWhen I need to be at home with a joint in my mouthSmoking and choking on some hurt cha dick weedI just can't wait to straight perk and get key'dI need to be N Da Hood straight swinging tight onesBurning long rubber on the black and white ones...Back N Da Hood sound so goodThey won't set bail but I wish they wouldI P-R-A-Y every D-A-YAsking to get back to the B-A-YBut every court date they keep detaining meOn punk ass charges they keep arraining meAt first I thought I'd have to spank youBut Detective Nichleman, I'd like to thank youYou put me on the news and tried to spread that lieThen record sales jumped to an all time highWhy rob a bank when a nigga can spit?I need to be N Da Hood cause I ain't did shitEvery damn day my tapes are soldI make more money than the bank can holdAnd though I might can't bail out...This punk ass jail houseI'll just kick back and watch my mail sprout...Plenty of time for a nigga to thinkBut all I can think of is dank and drankOn jail walls my name is carvingWaiting on comissary, man, I'm starvingTen black brothas and fifty juliosI just can't wait to hit the studiosAnd let fools know about the set upThese punk police won't let upThey trying to keep me down and keep me in a ditchBut the only thing they doing is making me richThey painted a picture of a ruthless villainTold all my fans that I was stealingJealous mothafuckas, I never stealI make more money than you never willMac Dre arrested for attempted heistThe mothafucking feds ain't nothing niceThey said I was the one doing all this shitBut banks just keep on getting hitFeds trying to send a nigga up the creekBut Dre ain't worried cause the case is weekThey say I'm the one calling all the shotsBut fuck them feds and fuck them copsAnd to that punk mothafucka Detective Nic DicHear me loud and clear, fool: suck my big dick!

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