Rasaq - Hood Life lyrics

[Hook- Rasaq] Ohh ohh This is the life for me, it feels so right for me Theres no other kinda life for me, so slip n slide wit me Come ride wit me, n***a.. it's the hooood life [Verse One- Rasaq] Uh Say hello to the hood life, good night to the good life A hoodie and a good white, shirt 'll make you look right Mama don't cook right, that's why n***as don't look right They on the block wit them roc's, only wanna cook white Played by the book syke, n***as kinda crook like Fiends almost just like, movin' kinda rush like Bustas mostly roll dice, gun fights on most nights Papa don't get his dough right, he might end up wit no lights And often in this age, we feel like dogs in a cage Go off in a rage, and get lost in our ways Some more honest will pay, but some walk astray To sellin' weed to pills, to often to yay Gotta watch what you say, gotta watch how you behave Cuz n***a I promise you, that you ain't promised today Up in the coffin to lay, wit a cross at ya grave With a shot in ya brain, and that's all for today [Hook- Rasaq] Ohh ohh This is the life for me, it feels so right for me Theres no other kinda life for me, so slip n slide wit me Come ride wit me, n***a.. it's the hooood life [Rasaq - talking over hook] Rasaq on the block, ye ye [Verse Two- Rasaq] Mamas on welfare, kinfolks in a wheel chair Papas gettin' grey hairs, searchin' for some health care My niece playin' with food stamps, try not be a nusanse Tryna tie these glusands, while puttin' in my two cents Tryna make two cents into a million, wit a new lex And a duplex, n***a all I need is a blueprint And n***as know the rules, not the kind that the government choose The kind in church, that you hum in the pues No a n***a won't taddle, he rather have you rip his adams apple Than run his trap, and let his little lips baffle Livin' in the hoods a battle, hustlin's a hastle Bulidin' up ya empire, hopin' they don't come crush ya castle And thugs love to blast you And that's not all ya own girl, is addicted to some colorful capsels While n***as luck less, I search for success This work is such stress, it hurts I love rest And my heart is full of stone, it get's me off in the zone Till my poverty is gone, and I'm on top of the throne And it's awful alone, when to talk to on the phone Or in the drop on some chrome, headed off to my home, n***a [Hook- Rasaq] Ohh ohh This is the life for me, it feels so right for me Theres no other kinda life for me, so slip n slide wit me Come ride wit me, n***a.. it's the hooood life Rasaq on the block baby, whew Gyeah