DJ Premier - Hood Crazy lyrics

[Intro] Yo son man the motherf**ing hood is crazy son n***as be wilding, yo b**hes be acting up n***as don't want to listen Let me tell you something Little n***as running around with big a** guns and sh** Police is k**ing us left and right It's just f**ing crazy [Sample: Scratches by DJ Premier] "Hit me" [Verse 1] I went down last night watching these two chicks fight One had a shank, one had a knife, they was going for life Yo, I can't front, light skin had a fatty But the chocolate one mad she f**ed her baby daddy These b**hes making it hot, I'm starting to get mad But I ain't breaking it up, I ain't trying to get stabbed So I pulled out the 3 pound and bust off some shots For one second they stopped and took it from the top Now I got to breeze 'cause here come police They're watching from the rooftop, now they're on me The gun still hot, smoke coming out the barrel Pa**ed it off to my man and disappeared to the shadows Made it all the way to the crib, changed my clothes For an hour, laid low, and I'm back on the go Can't stop, won't stop, got to move these bricks This is life in the hood, no movie sh** [Hook] The hood is crazy straight like that Got the cops running around with yellow tape like brats [Verse 2] The hood is crazy, trust me when I tell ya Getting chased by wild wolves one these n***as smell ya I tried to school shorty, tried to tell him to listen I know your family, they're Christian, you ain't got the thug vision Plus, you ain't even old enough to buy a beer So take my advice and get the f** out of here Or do you want to be gangster and get what a gangster gets Look in the mirror, n***a, you're not 50 Cent Don't be a fool, stay in school, don't do d** Little n***a looking at me like "you bugged? How you gon' tell me what to do? I learned the sh** by looking out the window at you" I said, "alright", that moment, my heart turned black Looked him in the eyes and told him "You can't turn back You are now, M.T.M., married to the mob Any kind of street sh**, no running to your moms Just handle your business and don't be a baby And remember when I told you that the hood is f**ing crazy" [Hook] [Verse 3] Late night, crack fights, n***as throw dice Broad daylight, on the scene, chicken, wings, and rice Motherf**ers don't care if it's hot or cold Motherf**ers don't care if it rains or snow Some want to powder their nose, some hit the pipe Some some the haze, drink Henny all night Some don't do nothing, they just hang with the click Those are the ones that mostly get innocently hit The hood is crazy, you better believe it Three hundred pound n***as turning all anemic Welcome to hell, it's hell on earth, bad to worse It's like being in the desert and you're dying from thirst A young mother gives birth, she ain't ready, it hurts Dump the baby in the dumpster and she gone on the first I saw on the news, I saw the little tiny hearse But all I can do is under my breath, curse ("sh**") [Hook] [Outro: Scratches by DJ Premier] "In the hood"