OJ Da Juiceman - Keep It Hood lyrics

[Hook](Project Pat) I got plenty cars, money wads, ghetto star, hood broads, felony charge, I'm gone keep it hood (2x) You can take me out the hood, but I'm gone keep it hood (keep it hood!) (4x) [Verse 1: Project Pat] You can take me out the projects, not the projects out the n***a Yeah you see I'm having thangs still, I'm gonna be a n***a Liquor drankin, hit the grind Pimpin' I did all the time I ain't thinking 'bout no child support, I'm still gonna shine Cause I'm still getting mine One way or another doe I ain't compromising with no judge, I ain't stuttered though Others though, wanna back down, I'm fightin' to the end If I get done up or something, I'mma gonna do ya in A life sentence in the pen, what they want you to receive I'm getting brain, making cheese, all that other's make-believe And I still ride chrome rims and I shoot K's Still hangin' with my dogs, and we blowin' purp for days [Hook] [Verse 2: OJ Da Juiceman] I'm so hood Juiceman been convicted Dekalb county dope charges got me twisted Bubba Kush is blowin', and its in a Swisher Ghetto broad, ghetto car, its a perfect picture Take me out the hood, hell naw I'm still pitchin' Apartment raised, I didn't do no picket fences Been shot eight times so they got me high defenses p**y n***a leg shooter got me with a limpin' Scrap b**h, yeah I'm strapped b**h, with an AK Young Juiceman at the (??) with (??) I'm so hood, Juiceman done got a throwaway I'm so hood, 30 inches on the Chevrolet [Hook] [Verse 3: Project Pat] When you see me in the club, fool I'm reppin' Tennessee Arkansas and Mississippi, they just like some kin to me Cause we ride the same way More ghetto than section 8 Hustlin' to get our pay Grew up shootin' on a crate Can't forget about 201 Lower level powder (??) Waking up with hard lids, funky breath, and sour dreads Fighting cases, lawyer fees Dropped the case, I copped a plea Would have gave my life savings up so I could see them streets Then I be back to the hood, where we watchin' over our shoulder Ridin' with a hot pistol, hope police don't pull me over Over in the bay, where we keep it North, understand Take the man up out the ghetto, not the ghetto out the man [Hook]