I'm from the land of the gang bang

I'm from the land of the gang bang
Since I was little, ain't a god [bad word] thang changed
It's the same ol same
Bush run [bad word] like Sadaam Hussien
I [bad word] and aim, clinically insane
To deal with this [bad word] day to day
If I sell some yay or smoke some hay
You [bad word] wanna throw me up in pelican's bay
Call me an animal up in the system
But who's the animal that built this prison
Who's the animal that invented lower living
The projects, thank god for Russell Simmons
Thank god for Sugarhill
I'm putting a different kind of steel up to my grill
Y'all know what it is, scared for your own kids
How these ghetto niggaz taken over showbiz

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[Verse 2]
It's boyz in the hood, it's toys in the hood
Y'all wanna know why there's noise in the hood
Cause there's drugs in the hood, thugs in the hood [bad word] killed a crip and a blood in the hood (For real)
Cause when niggaz get tribal
It's all about survival, nobody liable
I got caught by five-oh
Grandmama came to court with her bible
But when the judge hit the gavel
Now I'm too far from my family to travel  [bad word] 
I just came unraveled
Socked the D.A. before I got gaffled
Owned by C.A, State Property
Just like the year fifteen fifty three
Looking for me, a one-way ticket out
Don't understand, what's so hard to figure out?

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[Verse 3]
 [bad word]  I can't take the pressure
Pulled the fo-fo up out the dresser
Grabbed the weight up out the closet
Po-po coming but I'm scared to toss it
Y'all know what happened last time I lost it
Can't tell you niggaz what the [bad word] boss did
The game got a [bad word] exhausted
Gotta go for the plea bargain they offered
Twenty years for what?
Breaking these laws that's so corrupt
Taking these halls and fillin 'em up
Some powder cake [bad word] that's about to erupt
Ay y'all, I'm about to be stuck
Until the year two thousand, what the [bad word] 
In the hood, don't press your luck
Cause these [bad word] will set you up, word up