My Hood

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Socks and sliders everywhere and every day
Full English breakfast at a caff, not a café
No, no, baby, we don't let strangers come our way
But you should come to my hood, my hood, my hood
Meet me at Morley's, best fried chicken is in South
I'll show you gangsters, don't you go running your mouth
Mopeds are racing, 2AM outside my house, oh yeah, it's loud
But come to my hood, my hood, my hood

Yeah you should come to my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood
You should come to my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood
Yeah you should come to my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood
You should come to my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood

Barely anyone at school after 15
We're chasing paper then Blue Borough should be green
I won't lie, finding a way out is our dream
But you should come to my hood, my hood, my hood
Top floor of Pepys estate, we'll show you our world
That building turns you to a woman from a girl
Now time to stop, life flashes past you in a whirl
But you should come to my hood, my hood, my hood

Yeah you should come to my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood
You should come to my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood
You should come to my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood
You should come to my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood

On these streets, these streets
In the dark, we glow
On these streets, these streets
We're high when it's low
On these streets, these streets
Through concrete, flowers grow
Oh, in my hood, my hood, my hood, in my hood

You should come to my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood
You should come to my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood
You should come to my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood
You should come to my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood
You should come to my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood
You should come to my hood, my hood, my hood, my hood



Credits
Writer(s): Rita Ifiok Ekwere, Michael Henry Kintish, Michael Ebenazer Kwadjo Omari Owuo Junior, Joseph Gabriel Carson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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