Lyrics: I’m So Hood
Album: Beg For Mercy
Artist: G-Unit
 

[50 Cent]

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Little Tyrone tiyad a gettin’ his ass whipped so he holdin’ that gat down
His momma think it’s my fault cause he listen to back down
Bobby was a fucking bum he pumpin’ cracks now
He keeps her fresh chicks white T’s and fitted hats now
Uncle Rock-a-whine-o we wont put the yack down
Eric had a jump shop but he’s smoking crack now
The Lunatics the Lost Boys cheap shit is wack now
Country boots shrowden crackers got him on his back now
And Sean runnin’ round with his fuckin gat now
Up in niggaz cribs sayin’ where that money at pal
Now Soundra from BK I seen her out in Houston
That bitch travel the world she runnin’ round boostin’
And Toya got these bad ass kids they a nusince
Their baby daddy’s never come around they useless
Everynow and then I come through on some new shit
Pearly white six and some chrome deuce deuce.

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

I’m so hood, I can’t help it
I’m so hood, I can’t help it
Love me for being me
Cause I can’t change it can’t rearrange it I am what I am.
So love me for being me.

I’m so hood, I can’t help it
I’m so hood, I can’t help it
Love me for being me
Cause I can’t change it can’t rearrange it I am what I am.
So love me for being me.

[50 Cent]

When i was six man momma told me god don’t like ugly
I fell scraped my face and thought god must don’t love me
So Owen every morning before he sell dope
Niggaz keep whoopin’ nut ass cause he sell soap.
Charlie be beggin’ all the time he stay broke
Flip be down on 109 rollin’ up smoke
Chamie he a thief catch a stunt in a stolen car
He that nigga that you call when you crash and need new parts
They say they love me because I rap now but they don’t like me
I’ve been locked up 3 times and they ain’t write me
Stevey a punk but fuck with Isha he can get mean quick
Pop shots at you he sure must suck a mean dick
The blocks hot D’s jump out on us almost all the time
They watch us from the building but niggaz still be on the grind
Wade used to call the cops and tell them G had a nine
Till G put that gun in down that seat and said it wasnt mine

[Chorus: 50 Cent]