Where I'm from
Drugs dealers get more respect than the elderly in the streetAnd his main b***h got the little girls following her admirablySold her soul to the devil so she could be hood richAnd even though they moved out of the hood they still do hoods**tCause he slanging dope but not directly out his handHe passing it to youngins letting them take a chanceAnd this is what I will never understandWhy do so many people praise the dope manTheir contributing to break down of your communityO but all you see is the rims, nice clothes and jewelryAnd they always have the same excuse"If they don't get it from me they gone get it from somewhere else anyway"But what that got to do with youYou say you a leader so lead the wayInstead you to worried about what the hood gone say That you fell off and you don't keep it realThinking you soft or calling you weakBut the hood don't love nobodyYou feel meCause when you get locked up you gone quickly be forgottenAnd your main b***h the next man gone be plottingOf course she goingSold to the highest bidderAnd now you alone, on your own and you bitterSee the hood was built to keep black people downKeep us in our area so we wouldn't move to their side of townGovernment assistedThey wanted it to be freeSo you can lay back and live so comfortably With the mentality that you can't have betterBecause after all "Hey this is freeNo need to work the Government got me"Yea they got you right were they wont youWith a ghetto frame of mindAnd a poe mans mentality Ill mannered and uneducatedDope fiend and drug dealersRobbers and killersBabymamas and babydaddiesLazy and government assistedMonkey see Monkey doThat's what they think of youBut aren't we a people that's suppose to be freeYet were still bonded and chained With shackles on our feetThere just not visibleFor your eyes to seeBecause your locked down mentallySee if you buy into these stereo types Placed on you by societyThen a n***a you always will beNothing more nothing lessBeat down by the restLoud and over the topIntimidating and dangerousI pray for a change in usA shift of powerSelf respect and not neglectOur heritageBecause our people fought so hard for us to be freeYet we continue to kill eachotherBeat down and belittle eachotherThe poor stealing from the poor O what a shame You got the white man taking out your pocket and your brother doing the sameYet you hate on the people that made it out the hoodBecause they had the mind frame to do better To be betterJust like you shouldAnd yea I know most of em change and look down on youLike they forgot where they came from tooInstead of building you upEncouraging you to do betterAnd of course it won't be a easy task at handCause you steady screaming"My hood is where I'm staying"Beliefs of self image brought on by societyBecause no one ever told you how great you could beEducated and successfulCould be your realityBut instead it saddens meCause you continue to do hood s**tBroke but Hey at least youHOOD RICH