Hood Mentality

Fuck school, ****, I'ma be a dope dealer

I'ma be a killer, yup an urban guerrilla

I'ma stack scrilla, yeah, buy me a villa

Sell a five oh to my Auntie Priscilla

I don't give a fuck that she look like thriller

Hit that shit one more time and fuck around and kill her

'Cause I got the heart of a Pittsburgh Steeler

Black **** draped in gold with a nine milla

Love money, love jail, love that penitentiary mail

Love the way these **** smell

Keep coming back, can't you tell

Love to see my mama cry

Love to see my babies struggle

Love to see my woman juggle nuts 'cause she got the hustle

I don't give a fuck how my life go

Now I'm a slave man to this cave man without Geico

Everybody wanna car

Michael a psycho

But he ain't never came through the hood with a rifle

Gunning **** down 'cause they don't got the right clothes

Hit the wrong person 'cause we shoot just like hoes

First I was blood thirsty, Mr. Mr. controversy

Now I wanna beg for mercy

Should of took my ass to first

If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality

How the fuck we supposed to change our reality

If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality

How the fuck we supposed to change our reality

If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality

How the fuck we supposed to change our reality

If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality

How the fuck we supposed to change our reality

Fuck school, ****, If I grow a little taller

Everybody tell me I'm gonna do it, I'm gonna be a baller

So fuck that thinking, fuck that thinking

Fuck them Lincolns, I want Franklins

Come back through here with my crew

I'm gonna have my own shoe

I'm gonna be that little fool

Coming in your living room

Starting point guard, ****, fresh outta middle school

Either is the NBA, or is the NFL

I dunno what else I can do to keep my ass self outta jail

I wanna be like Tiger Woods, swing that club

Make you sick

I wanna be like Pacman jones

I wanna be like Michael Vick

I wanna be like Barry Bonds

I wanna be like OJ Simpson

Leaders feel, leaders prison, tell you mother fuckers where to kiss 'em

I wanna be all broke'd up

Moving all old and slow

I wanna be a alcoholic,

Just like Barway Joe

I wanna be a side show

Kinda like Iron Mike

Used to have a few Bentley's now I just ride a bike

If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality

How the fuck we supposed to change our reality

If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality

How the fuck we supposed to change our reality

If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality

How the fuck we supposed to change our reality

If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality

How the fuck we supposed to change our reality

Fuck school, ****, they ain't trying to educate me

All they give a fuck is what I memorize lately

I'm gonna have to teach me self

Clock that money, get that wealth

I wanna be like Santa Claus

I don't wanna be no fucking elf

No kid left behind, buddy get the run around

Can't you mother fuckers see that they trying to dumb us down

Don't trust the government, president is for sale

He don't give a fuck about a ****, just an oil well

Sell crack, go to jail, bust a rap, go to hell

Do I got to sell my soul if I wanna go to Yale

Go kiss Oprah's ass if you wanna be Gail

I rather have my ass kissed up in Bloomingdale

You can go be a pimp, you can go be a hoe

But you only gonna get paid off what you know

If you don't know shit then you can't work for me

'Cause you read your first book in the penitentiary

If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality

How the fuck we supposed to change our reality

If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality

How the fuck we supposed to change our reality

If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality

How the fuck we supposed to change our reality

If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality

How the fuck we supposed to change our reality