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Evil Dead The Hood

sometimes called, People bad; Violence good, That's al we know we are the 'Hood!!! Don't turn your back / In our streets! Just fuckin' beat it / The 'Hood

You weren't doin' shit that you should Long as you know you're up to evil And you're no damn good Get on the floor, man, and rep your 'hood Now honey

park in front of my enemy's eyes They see that it's war we life stealers Hollow tip, lead busters there's no Heaven or hell Dead is dead, fuckers and

way out) I'm stuck lookin' for the lost soul Niggas stucked at the crossroad Thugging wid my people and I seen so much evil In the midst I hear you, but I fear no evil

is suicide receiving me by my tec9 although my tattoo reads 'no more pain' lately i feel the needle hit me up in vein most of my real niggas are dead

world planted in me When I was just a child, I was misunderstood Til I saw your finger in the cloud, I was picked from the hood I was in the myst of a

all who agree are more than three 'Cause they we, yes, yo! I'm in the house now for sure Because I wanna talk about the hearts of men Who knows what evil

bodies, that's four dead Look behind your fuckin' back With the drill bit in your ass crack, extream pressure Teach you a lesson Fuck your confession of evil

that claim yeah im a nigga eating Jesus brains i got the evil in my muthafuckin back and in my muthafuckin veins wearing my black to creep, momma told a muthafucka he'd be dead