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Da Strip

Da Strip

by: Malik Pinckney

Wakin up to da is like wakin up to break-fast in bed.

Da Strip is break-fast in bed because like normally on a day wen you wake up you see you family and to me da strip is my family

They are my family  because they treat me like one so I  treat dem like family.

My hood is my hood for a reason. Dont let dis punks on da street try an put yo hood down or roll up and destroy it.

You must be crazy if ill let a clown try and put my hood to

I Don’t Really Care what people say about my hood.

I only care what  I say bout it. Dont let nobody tell  your hood aint nothing

Your hood wack.your hood cant keep up wit other hood

Boii if you getting hurt by wha people say den why you even

 

The hood is hard and hard is hood is hood if you ain’t hood and yo aint hard then why be hard if you not hoof.

wen we step in da hood it sounds like guns popin “Ba-Ba” or cars drivin “Scerrrrr” Kids scremin Ahhhhhh and bodies bleedin and dropin ____________No life left yep dats my story in da hood jst another day tryna survive and being Malik in da strip but I love it

my hood may sound bad but I make it threw everyday got my family got my friends now all I need now is a car to speed off in……THE END

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