Domino - Tales From The Hood Lyrics
f/ ChillChorus: Domino (repeat 2X)I know it sounds bad, but it's all good,These are the tales, tales from the Hood(Tales from the hoooood)I know it sounds bad, but it's all good,These are the tales, tales from the Hood(Tales from the hoooood)(Domino)Well it's a Sunday nightAnd my hood shows biteBut the playas and hustlas know, we gonna gets that ass tonightSo we can roll out to the SouthCan't forget the strap, hell nawCuz ain't no tellin' what's rightWhen homies straight out for the jackin'Now how many playas know about thisToss out the weed from the pocketsScopin' out the city streetsTo find that freak for the weekOh, uhChorus(Chill)Now these are the tales and you know it's all goodIt's all the same it ain't no change in every neighborhood, uhNow back in the days when I was a scrubMy uncles had me servin' cavi, pushin' dimes to dubsNow the dimes went to quarters, quarters, went to poundsAnd all the fools knew the rules, not to step on our stompin' groundsCuz that's when the pop-pop started to hollerYou knew that death was always a hard thing for Mama to swallowJimmy cracks in the back, beatin' the Hell out his wifeHe knew he was wrong, and then he was gone, so he took his own lifeNow these a few tales that used to happenI never said that it was dead because we kept it crackin'And you know thatChorus(Domino)Now times are so coldIn that damned ghettoSo some of the homies come up, come up, come upStraight robbin' over liquor storesNow why should I stay in the wings, when I can sell cavi in a cup?Think it's wrong if you wouldBut it's all good in the hoodChorus (2x)
