YG - Won't Change lyrics

Verse 1: My Blessings out to Judy, two of her sons died So I thank the lord that I see the sun rise Judy don't cry, the pain is hard to hide I know it's rough mama, but keep hope alive Pray for better days, to see them better days I know the world is ugly, like FlavorFlav But i've seen better, it'll get better Do don't even sweat it, like a thick sweater And tell my n***a Juvvy Rick to keep his head high I know it's hard to see two of your bros die Just heard shots by the dust town, and turn around and see your brother jump outta Fresh towns Before he f**ed the world, cause it's a cold b**h With no panties on, and some wet lips And she licked her lips and stared at me And then the music and the lord saved me Chorus: You can try to take the boy out [of] the hood, but you can't take the hood out [of] the boy It won't change, won't change You can try to take him out the hood but it won't change, won't change ohhh Verse 2: Dayumm, ain't sh** changed since I was little My pops doing the same thing and I wish he wouldn't My grandmother died way back in '97 But she stayed over my head and kept blessing My brother in the pen, I can not stop stressing 85 to life, damn I think he got the message Ay, but I keep your name floating on TC48 hundred and you know it's on I got a lot of n***as hating on me Cause they say a n***a eating while they staying hungry I've been on the block forever, n***a I ain't phony b**h I do this sh** for real, you can ask my homies Ha, blue chucks and my blue strings Blue dickies, selling crack b**h I gang bang And like 2Pac I don't see a damn change That's why I pity Jay Kwon, that's a damn shame Chorus Verse 3: Ugh, living life as a street n***a Ever since I start like a beginner Hungry nights when we couldn't even eat dinner Life's a b**h so I f** her, yea deep in her Then they try to take the street side of me n***a hit licks and cashed out like a lottery Woke up one morning at gunpoint How would you feel if the police were up in your joint Took my pops away for about 3 years Every night a n***a cry more than 3 tears I was good though, n***a start gang banging Must have loved you every day till I started maintaining Cla**es got ditched and homies got k**ed Hurt is the perfect word a n***a felt Then my n***a ace pops died and ever since then We've been smoking like Popeyes Chorus