In my neighborhood I never sweat when I'm In my neighborhood I feel much better when I'm In my neighborhood I never sweat when I'm In my neighborhood
my neighbor I never sweat it when I'm Be my neighbor I never sweat it Course: Verse 1: Well I just got out the water and I'm late for school I asked dirty
learned to slang dope to fiends as young niggaz He's the kind of G like everybody knows As a young nigga He's always G'd up, from head to toe My memories
goin' shut this whole thang down Going out with a big bang, pow! And that's how the thugs do it You know we get down and dirty Nigga, you know the
how to raise my daughter fuck you lady You critics wanna criticize but couldnt visualize Individuals lives through a criminal's eyes The neighborhood that I grew up in you could die for nothing And Dirty
niggaz holdin heat on the street corners Sic the beasts on you, turning mothers to morners Money launderers, neighborhood coroners, place bodies in bags Tango with dirty
badge, "License and registrations" At that moment His fat partner started chasin' Chicken heads they was racing wit' they hearts pacin' For snatching gold Trying' to dip into the god's basement Our location Lead steel shed spread Cracked shorty head
my ear for it and shit...Deranged! I grabbed him by his head and tired to yank it to the left to break his neck, but his head spun all the way around
and chains, we slap you in there Lock you down tight so you can't move a thread And pull your eyelids up over your head Cuz you're about to witness an
shooting dirty looks Home to the killer cops beating on my ass Home to my '72 Velarick, praying it will last Pass by the rich bitches trying to play me out Dawging on my neighborhood
chair With straps and chains we slap you in there Lock you down tight so you can't move a tread And pull your eyelids up over your head Cuz your about
bullet hit him in his back then came out his chest This wouldn't have happened if he left the house with his vest I was rollin through this neighborhood
home Not for a man and a family But every Friday night, they was bettin that she was sure to be at your local discotech Dancin dirty, uhh, and workin up a sweat The neighborhood
I seen a hundred bricks Started on a corner now a nigga 106 Heroin ain't quiet nah you can't quiet mine I got the whole dirty south in line buyin' mine
Neighborhood Thank you Lord for another day Help my brother along his way And please bring peace to the Neighborhood To the neighborhood, to the neighborhood, to the neighborhood
that same cat that was a, neighborhood celebrity Is coppin rocks off the news kids on the block At the same time tryna school them But these hoodlums got heads
the "suuue" [*interlude*] watch ya step kid [8X] [Ol Dirty Bastard] c'mon baby baby c'mon [4X] [RZA] Yo, ya best protect ya neck [Ol Dirty Bastard]
