We ride, we get high
Throw your hood in the sky
Tho we fight to survive
In these streets do or die
Represent the hood that you come from
You better not get caught without your gun
Represent the hood that you come from
Pressure bust pipes call nine one one
Represent the hood that you come from
Them bitches love hard dick and bubble gum
Represent the hood that you come from
Them young boys grow up hustling
Daddy won't around, momma won't around
Who gon hold you down when the devil come around
Use to play around hustle in and out the town
Staying sucker free avoiding all the clowns
3rd grade sold candy and got paid
In a earth this how you worthless kid
I'm just notorious like that bedstuy kid
Rest In Peace to DMX let's ryde to this
Even when the ride get ruff throw up ya fist
We all had enough of the cops killing our kids
Still we killing each other i guess it is what it is.
Roll a joint get high pretend the shit don't exist
But reality is
We ride, we get high
Throw your hood in the sky
Tho we fight to survive
In these streets do or die
Represent the hood that you come from
You better not get caught without your gun
Represent the hood that you come from
Pressure bust pipes call nine one one
Represent the hood that you come from
Them bitches love hard dick and bubble gum
Represent the hood that you come from
Them young boys grow up hustling
With age comes responsibility and the capability
To know that friend turn foe feel the hostility
You ain't feeling me don't come in my proximity
It a cost you nothing just hospital fee
I see you good at fronting, where's the hospitality
That money on your head consider it a salary
Bad by my side Mickey Malley
Bonnie and Clyde
Victor and Valerie
When it's war there's always a casualty
Drako's and four fours to your anatomy
I do this shit for real that's why they mad at me
East side president west side cavalry
We ride, we get high
Throw your hood in the sky
Tho we fight to survive
In these streets do or die
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We ride, we get high
Throw your hood in the sky
Tho we fight to survive
In these streets do or die
Represent the hood that you come from
You better not get caught without your gun
Represent the hood that you come from
Pressure bust pipes call nine one one
Represent the hood that you come from
Them bitches love hard dick and bubble gum
Represent the hood that you come from
Them young boys grow up hustling
Daddy won't around, momma won't around
Who gon hold you down when the devil come around
Use to play around hustle in and out the town
Staying sucker free avoiding all the clowns
3rd grade sold candy and got paid
In a earth this how you worthless kid
I'm just notorious like that bedstuy kid
Rest In Peace to DMX let's ryde to this
Even when the ride get ruff throw up ya fist
We all had enough of the cops killing our kids
Still we killing each other i guess it is what it is.
Roll a joint get high pretend the shit don't exist
But reality is
We ride, we get high
Throw your hood in the sky
Tho we fight to survive
In these streets do or die
Represent the hood that you come from
You better not get caught without your gun
Represent the hood that you come from
Pressure bust pipes call nine one one
Represent the hood that you come from
Them bitches love hard dick and bubble gum
Represent the hood that you come from
Them young boys grow up hustling
With age comes responsibility and the capability
To know that friend turn foe feel the hostility
You ain't feeling me don't come in my proximity
It a cost you nothing just hospital fee
I see you good at fronting, where's the hospitality
That money on your head consider it a salary
Bad by my side Mickey Malley
Bonnie and Clyde
Victor and Valerie
When it's war there's always a casualty
Drako's and four fours to your anatomy
I do this shit for real that's why they mad at me
East side president west side cavalry
We ride, we get high
Throw your hood in the sky
Tho we fight to survive
In these streets do or die
Throw your hood in the sky
Tho we fight to survive
In these streets do or die
Represent the hood that you come from
You better not get caught without your gun
Represent the hood that you come from
Pressure bust pipes call nine one one
Represent the hood that you come from
Them bitches love hard dick and bubble gum
Represent the hood that you come from
Them young boys grow up hustling
Daddy won't around, momma won't around
Who gon hold you down when the devil come around
Use to play around hustle in and out the town
Staying sucker free avoiding all the clowns
3rd grade sold candy and got paid
In a earth this how you worthless kid
I'm just notorious like that bedstuy kid
Rest In Peace to DMX let's ryde to this
Even when the ride get ruff throw up ya fist
We all had enough of the cops killing our kids
Still we killing each other i guess it is what it is.
Roll a joint get high pretend the shit don't exist
But reality is
We ride, we get high
Throw your hood in the sky
Tho we fight to survive
In these streets do or die
Represent the hood that you come from
You better not get caught without your gun
Represent the hood that you come from
Pressure bust pipes call nine one one
Represent the hood that you come from
Them bitches love hard dick and bubble gum
Represent the hood that you come from
Them young boys grow up hustling
With age comes responsibility and the capability
To know that friend turn foe feel the hostility
You ain't feeling me don't come in my proximity
It a cost you nothing just hospital fee
I see you good at fronting, where's the hospitality
That money on your head consider it a salary
Bad by my side Mickey Malley
Bonnie and Clyde
Victor and Valerie
When it's war there's always a casualty
Drako's and four fours to your anatomy
I do this shit for real that's why they mad at me
East side president west side cavalry
We ride, we get high
Throw your hood in the sky
Tho we fight to survive
In these streets do or die