Hangin' in the Hood Lyrics
Band | |
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Album | Will Work for Food(1993) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Crossover Thrash |
Labels | Medusa Records |
Album rating : 85 / 100
Votes : 1
Votes : 1
4. Hangin' in the Hood (4:02)
Hood is what I am inside
It fed my soul then shaped my mind
I wear it on my face symbolically
You know the rules
Don’t cross the boundary
Nightmare closing in
I bought a plot within the
Anti-Life community
Hood is what I am inside
Hangin in the hood
It fed my soul then shaped my mind
Death’s breath it’s in the wind
The stench is rapture and it’s coming
With minority
And it’s hunting you down
Fight, die
Nothing is more noble than to kill a man
For where he stands
Colors that you’re wearing are a reason
For my brothers to get high
Brothers are all pilots watch them fly
Got you in their sights
They’ll shoot you down
Dogfight in the alley love the sound
Blood and blue means red and red is dead
Dead and blue a bullet in the head
Marked for life and damned by racist pigs
Everyone pays heed to Mister Big
Everybody wants to be
Everybody needs to be
Hellbent with true insanity
Our attitude depicts our hatred
For humanity
Bloodbent it’s plain to see
The street wise soldiers wear
Their colors uniformly
And they’re hunting you down
It fed my soul then shaped my mind
I wear it on my face symbolically
You know the rules
Don’t cross the boundary
Nightmare closing in
I bought a plot within the
Anti-Life community
Hood is what I am inside
Hangin in the hood
It fed my soul then shaped my mind
Death’s breath it’s in the wind
The stench is rapture and it’s coming
With minority
And it’s hunting you down
Fight, die
Nothing is more noble than to kill a man
For where he stands
Colors that you’re wearing are a reason
For my brothers to get high
Brothers are all pilots watch them fly
Got you in their sights
They’ll shoot you down
Dogfight in the alley love the sound
Blood and blue means red and red is dead
Dead and blue a bullet in the head
Marked for life and damned by racist pigs
Everyone pays heed to Mister Big
Everybody wants to be
Everybody needs to be
Hellbent with true insanity
Our attitude depicts our hatred
For humanity
Bloodbent it’s plain to see
The street wise soldiers wear
Their colors uniformly
And they’re hunting you down
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Will Work for Food - Lyrics
2. Left for Dead Lyrics | 3. Roadkill Lyrics |
▶ 4. Hangin' in the Hood Lyrics | 5. Dominant Submission Lyrics |
6. Face the Fight Lyrics | 7. Will Work for Food Lyrics |
8. Cold Fire Lyrics | 9. Dazed and Confused (Led Zepplin Cover) Lyrics |
10. Finger First Lyrics | 11. It can Happen Lyrics |
Will Work for Food - Album Credits
Members
- Todd Moyer : Vocals, Guitars
- Simon Oliver : Bass
- Amery Smith : Drums