Bring back somethin fo da hood de Coolio

Intro:(coolio talking)
This record goes out to all you fake ass gangsta baller
Bueschwa minded ass
House niggas who forget their colo. put on a suit and tie and escape
From
The ghetto and don't never come motherfucker you can run but
You

Sure can't hide
Deep down in the jungle where the crack dealers grow, niggas kill niggas for
Steppin on their toe,
A girl is a bitch and a lady is a ho
When anything goes for a little bit of doe, see
Shit get cooked by thugs and crooks
With the knowledge of a scholar but they don't read books
Everyday is a chance that ya life might go
So today is a day that ya gotta get paid
Slang them ki's,make them g's
Do what'cha want but ya sell what'cha please
But don't forger where you come from
Cuz when you do that you're done
Remember your niggas and bitches and the trojans
And take it to your pockets for some fitness
When ya get it goin and ya got it goin good
Ya better bring back somethin for da hood
Hook 1
Bring back somethin fo da hood motherfucker
Bring back somethin fo da hood
Repeat
La county what's goin on?
1993 modern day babylon
Peace to the niggas from the street
And rest in peace to the others that's six feet deep
Welcome to the fool and he strikes when he's back
And he expects to come around,go around and get ate
Top down,slipped on co-run they none
Every (?cisscrack?)-caine ain't no fun
Black cop white cop gun shot
Fuck the colour of skin make sure he shot gun shot
Escape from a jail cell,split away from hell
And all i want for christmas is a glock and some shells
Billy boy takes the pictures,what you got ot worry, five-i-seven on my switch,we
Got out early
Taddle-tails get dropped an' they get got good
So get this stoob nigga for the hood
Hook 2
Get that nigga fo da hood motherfucker
Get that nigga fo da hood
Repeat
Interlude
Them niggas ain't playin(x 4)
What'cha gonna do when you get out of jail?
Get that nigga fo da hood
Verse 3
You must remember dis if you're black and you're rich
One push come to shove they'll take your shit
Martin luther king didn't wear a diamond ring
But he had a dream to let freedom reign
My homie red foxx got played like blocks
Pick em up sticks,jacks and hop-scotch
What station?,aggravation,there's no end to the situation
Cuz niggas need a place to meet,a place to sleep
A place to eat and rest they feet
But nobody really even gives a fuck
That's why so many niggas is maggot'd up,huh
You claimin the hood but you don't back it up
Fooland when they catch ya ass,they gonna fuck you up
So when you get it goin and ya got it goin good
You better bring back somethin fo da hood
Repeat hook 1(x 2)

Outro
Bring back somethin fo da hood motherfucker
(haa-aahhaa-aahhaa-aah)