Tom: G minor
Verse 1
C#m
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[Intro - Plies Talking:]
Aye, man, muthafucka just told me to pull
my pants up homie (What?)
C#m
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Pull my pant s up, I went up to that muthafucka and told him
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
Verse 2
C#m
[Chorus - Plies:] I let my pant
s (My Pants)
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Hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and this how
shit go (I'm from the hood)
C#m
G#m
I let my pants (My pants)
A
hang low (Hang low)
So, you better not play with my dough
C#m
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'cause if you do, 4, 4 (4, 4)
C#m
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I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
C#m
I let my pants my pants,
A
hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and
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that's how shit go
Verse 3
C#m
[Verse 1 - Plies:]
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I'm from the home of goon,
city of the choppas
You ain't 'bout that life,
you ain't want no problems
C#m
G#m
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If you sweet and you know it,
fuck it gone rob ya
Want straight yappas, fuck
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with no revolvers
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Real street nigga, need a real good lawyer
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Last two cases, fault both charges
G#m
In the hood,
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couple rules that you must follow
If you don't then,
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slugs fill your body
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Want my pa per, get my shawty
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Hustle all day, try to ride big body
G#m
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Been with three dope boys,
hood call ha garbage
Will I still fuck'a, I don't know,
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yeah, prolly
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Just a hood nigga with a lot
of swagg shawty
Who I hang with the most,
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prolly my 40
Been labeled a goon,
that's what the hood call me
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Stay in the hood, 'til I die homie,
that's regardless
G#m
[Chorus - Plies:] I let my pants (My Pants)
A
Hang
Verse 4
low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and this how
shit go (I'm from the hood)
C#m
G#m
I let my pants (My pants)
A
hang low (Hang low)
So, you better not play with my dough
C#m
'cause if you do,
G#m
A
4, 4 (4, 4)
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
C#m
G#m
I let my pants my pants,
A
hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and that's
how shit go
Verse 5
C#m
[Hook - Plies:] Say I'm too
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hood, might be
Don't give a damn what
you think about me
C#m
G#m
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Say I'ma goon, that's me
Don't give a damn what
Verse 6
you think about me, nigga
C#m
[Verse 2 - Plies:]
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This where you find the most
snitches, and most guns
Go four little parnters right now, on the run
C#m
G#m
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Half of the city fellas
other half got warrnts
Guns stay swole every first of the month
C#m
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If you ain't got
5, you better not stunt
Hood cut throat, can't even front
C#m
G#m
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Bentley al right,
get more attention than the donk
No shirt, pants saggin' with big charm
C#m
G#m
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If it ain't top of the line,
I don't want that blunt
Geeked in this trap,
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come through the front
G#m
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Jack boys ridin',
tryna find what they want
Ball last night,
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4 g's what I spunt
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Police fuckin' wit me, better
take his lunch
'cause, if he get behind me,
C#m
G#m
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then I'm gon' punch
554's under the hood, will run
'cause I'm from the hood,
G#m
and this is how it done
Verse 7
C#m
[Chorus - Plies:] I
let my pants (My Pants) Hang
A
C#m
A
low (Hang low)
G#m
C#m
A
I'm from the hood and this how
shit go (I'm from the hood)
C#m
A
I let my pants (My pants)
hang low (Hang low)
So, you better not play with my dough
C#m
A
'cause if you do, 4, 4 (4, 4)
C#m
A
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
C#m
G#m
I let my pants my pants,
A
hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and that's
how shit go
Verse 8
C#m
[Hook - Plies:] Say I'm too
A
hood, might be
Don't give a damn what
you think about me
C#m
G#m
A
Say I'ma goon, that's me
Don't give a damn what you think about me,
nigga
Verse 9
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[Outro - Mannie Fresh
talking:]
Yaaahhhh, ladies and gentlemen
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You're now listenin' to
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the ghetto mu sic
And, this being supplied to you
by the realest in charge,
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Plies, and the dude freggy fresh,
yeah
Outro 1
Good night ya'll
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