Greg Mike - H.C.N.D.Y. (feat. SongbirdSellie) Lyrics

The hood cry
Niggas die young
Who for the good guys
I could try
To be like nip but truthfully everybody want a 69
Sell out Nigga
I'm here for me
I pulled the belt out Nigga
Swing at me that's 3rd degree like burn out Nigga
I rap for the cause I rap for the art, you rap for what
I'm tryna make it on the daily rap report
I'm screaming out a lung like I'm Mikey rapaport When New York having a bad day
A bad game
I'm angry at the moment Little tension in the membrane
Looking for some Damn change
Looking at the moon off shrooms and wondering why x dead
Thinking bout things that nip said. Politics bout who next
Yeah

Did errbody die when them facts dropped
In my dream I seen that lady left eye then a tear dropped from the sky laid up on my backside
Outside then realized
The weather said there's about 65 percent chance of rain while I'm
Tized by trauma
Everyday a Nigga looking for truth but it come loose
Or hide behind the news
Or the government views
Where the truth
Laid up with no clue
What the hell we gon do
Teach nigga teach or play the roll that was written for you
Niggas dying young the hood crying my Niggas are true
Niggas dying young the hood crying my Niggas are true
Niggas dying young the hood crying my Niggas are true
The hood cry niggas die young who for the good guys
The hood cry niggas die young who for the good guys
The hood cry niggas die young who for the good guys
Who for the good guys
Who for the good guy
Yeah who for the good guys
(Ahh)
(Dadadada)
(Ahh)