MIZUNDERSTOOD N DA HOOD
I’m bad, I’m good. Why am I mizunderstood? I’m glad, I’m sad I live in the neighborhood. Hang out with the gang that go bang, bang. You’re alive, you’re dead. There’s nothing more to be said. Some days I dread rising out of bed. Need a plan to get ahead.
I’m black, I’m white. See this knife. Want to fight? You’re wrong, I’m right. I’ll use my might. You better be out of sight before I strike.
Man, I wanna be understood not mizunderstood n da hood. Hang around with the crowd. I’m damn proud. I’m from the projects. We’re no rejects. They call us stupid, but we’re smart. We’ve got a big heart. Some of us just need a good start to get out of the neighborhood.
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Lyrics created by (Francke) the Yankee
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Rap n da Hood
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