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Comin' up in da hood where the streets are cold

Either you gon’ stretch or either you gon’ fold

Either you gon’ ride or get rolled on

Which one is it or they pay you a visit?

Comin' up in da hood where the streets are cold

Either you gon’ stretch or either you gon’ fold

Either you gon’ ride or get rolled on

Which one is it or they pay you a visit?

What you gon’ do? You gon’ ride? You gon’ roll?

You gon’ stretch? You gon’ fold? You gon’ keep yo family po?

Comin' up in da hood watchin' my homies take the pressure

That’s why I chose to be a mic-checka

What you gon’ do? You gon’ ball? You gon’ fall?

Let 'em knock you into walls? Leave you dead in a hall

Or you gon’ keep hanging in the streets with your crew

Don’t ask me 'cause I know what I’m a do

But what you gon’ do?

Buy the solos with the dodo’s and nogo’s, and fofo’s

In choke holds after getting chased by the po po’s

You gon’ ride solo or is you gon’ group it?

Or is you gon’ think before you start being stupid

Comin' up in da hood where the streets are cold

Either you gon’ stretch or either you gon’ fold

Either you gon’ ride or get rolled on

Which one is it or they pay you a visit?

Comin' up in da hood where the streets are cold

Either you gon’ stretch or either you gon’ fold

Either you gon’ ride or get rolled on

Which one is it or they pay you a visit?

Now what chu gon’ do? You gon’ rob? You gon’ kill?

Buy the drugs or you gon’ deal or go out and chase a mil

Or on the other hand get a deal like me

And go and write 48 bars to a beat

Tell me what you gon’ do? Be another family failure

Disrespectin' all your elders, go livin' in a shelter

Or you gon’ get killed put in jail or be a doctor

And own a big house on the roof a helicopter

Whatchu gon’ do?

Stay in the same city, same hood, same block

Same homies changing clothes, wearin' each others socks

Or do you wanna go somewhere a life to try to live

And see about a hundred making money, taking trips

Comin' up in da hood where the streets are cold

Either you gon’ stretch or either you gon’ fold

Either you gon’ ride or get rolled on

Which one is it or they pay you a visit?

Comin' up in da hood where the streets are cold

Either you gon’ stretch or either you gon’ fold

Either you gon’ ride or get rolled on

Which one is it or they pay you a visit?

What you gon’ do? Be a fed, be a star, do the dance, hit the bar

Be a face nigga, sharp or go and shop, and stuff

Hit the mall, pop tags, start stuff

Get me red, white and blue like the flag

Jibbs what you gon’ do? Gettin' money, stay off the streets

They frontin' man, it ain't funny, I ain't runnin'

Hopin' from place to place like a bunny kinda sunny

Phone on my waist vibrate 'cause it’s comin'

Stay in shape, last in the game is music business funny

For the sake that my hood cats hungry

Tryin' to get a mil deal, bread and bologna

For the sake that my hood cats that are hungry

Tryin' to get a mil deal, bread and bologna

Comin' up in da hood

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