All Good
H.C.U. Gangstas Lyrics
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Want it all, want it now
We thought it would be easy
I guess reality don't give a shit
Broken car, broke account
And leaks up from the ceiling
So many people I don't know
So many places left to go
But it's all good if I got you
I thought I wanted to be like them
A big house, a nice car
And a Whole Foods kinda budget
We made it by with a whole lot less
And sometimes it's just fine
To finally say fuck it
So many people I don't know
So many places left to go
So many things I wanna do
But it's all good if I got you
Oh, yeah, I know
Everyone told me to go slow
Stick to the plan
But the world won't stop spinning, okay
Don't you know we'll all be dead someday
Come on, let's go
Fly to LA or to Tokyo
Call all our friends
Because when everything is said and done
Life is better when you love someone
I don't know if I even did this right
All the things that I missed while trying to be present
But I guess 20/20's in hindsight
And with you by my side
This might as well be Heaven
So many people I don't know
So many places left to go
So many things I wanna do
But it's all good if I got you
Yeah, it's all good if I got you
Yeah, it's all good if I got you
In "All Good," H.C.U. Gangstas provides a vivid portrayal of life in the inner city. The lyrics describe the challenges and dangers of surviving in a rough neighborhood, where street violence is a daily occurrence and poverty is a way of life. The song's first verse illustrates the harsh reality of street life, where survival is the only goal, and the streets are divided by gang affiliations. The second verse emphasizes the importance of money and the need to stay connected with the right people in the criminal underworld. The final verse conveys the message that life on the streets is a constant struggle, and the only way to survive is to stay focused on making money and avoiding danger.
The hook, "It's all good in my neighborhood," is sarcastic, and it provides a stark contrast to the reality portrayed in the verses. The lyrics describe how life in the inner city is filled with violence, crime, and hardship, and the neighborhoods are often divided by gang affiliations. The chorus also reinforces the idea that survival is the only goal, and everyone is trying to hustle and make money by any means necessary.
The song is a reflection of the realities facing inner-city youth, and the lyrics provide insight into the lives of those who must navigate the dangerous world of gangs and poverty. Overall, "All Good" is a poignant commentary on life in the inner city, and it offers a glimpse into the struggles of those who must fight to survive in a hostile environment.
Line by Line Meaning
Put me off in any hood, I bet chu' I'ma survive
No matter where I'm dropped off, I have the skills to survive in any neighborhood
365 reasons to stay alive
There's always a reason to keep pushing and stay alive, every day of the year
In this jungle, lies be the king of these streets
In this dangerous neighborhood, deceit and dishonesty reign supreme
But even the lies be runnin' from the crooked police
Even the falsehoods and dishonesty are afraid of the corrupt police presence
It ain't no peace cause they got the hood split up in sections
There's no peace because the neighborhood is divided into different sections, each with their own rules and allegiances
Violate the wronge set and they comin' with techs
If you cross the wrong section or gang, they'll come after you with deadly weapons
There ain't no questions be asked, no bullies gettin' mad
No one asks questions, and the bullies won't take kindly to your defiance
Just killers on a task, and units bein' blast
Only killers are tasked with carrying out acts of violence, and guns are constantly fired
With no remorse, I done seen it plenty of times
I've witnessed these violent acts countless times and the perpetrators feel no remorse
So I take it to my room and write plenty of rhymes
To cope with the violence and pain of my surroundings, I turn to writing and express myself through music
About the dirty game, thangs ain't the same no mo'
My songs reflect the harsh reality of the dangerous game that is life in the neighborhood, which has changed a lot
They try to stick together, just ain't what they claim no mo'
People claim to be united, but in reality, they are divided and only look out for themselves
So hit the floor when they hit the door, give up them sacks
When the gang members come barging in, you better drop to the ground and give them your drugs or money
Everybody's got a posse so they robbin' in packs
Everyone has a gang of their own, and they commit robberies together
On the attack and they keep gun runnin' like wood
They are constantly on the offensive and have no shortage of guns to use
And respect is something that chu' gotta earn in the hood
Respect is only given to those who have earned it through deeds and actions in the neighborhood
It's all good in my neighborhood
Despite the violence and danger, life goes on in the neighborhood
We out hustlin' doin' thangs y'all wish y'all could
We're out here making money and doing things that others wish they could do, even though it's risky
We in this game, gettin' money and we livin' good
We're in this game of life in the neighborhood, making money and living well
Stayin' real to the end like we know we should
We stay true to ourselves and our values until the very end
It's all about the money, gettin' paid is an every day job
The main focus of our lives is making money, it's what we do every day
And we connected, makin' moves like a heavyweight mob
We're well-connected and we make big moves together like a powerful organized crime syndicate
And well respected, the hood is gonna make you or break you
In the neighborhood, your reputation and standing with others can make or break your success and safety
And livin' and learnin' through all the drama that it'll take you
We learn and grow as we endure the constant drama and danger of life in the neighborhood
Keep you focused on reality, deep in the thoughts
Living in this reality keeps us constantly aware and deep in thought about our lives and surroundings
Tryin' to count for every penny that you keep in the vault
We work hard to keep track of every penny we earn and save, to protect ourselves and our wealth
So keep your yoks and still watch ya back
Keep your eyes and ears open, while still being cautious and aware of your surroundings
Cause in the hood your own friends will be the one to jack
Even your own friends can turn on you and steal from you in the neighborhood
Knowin' crosses is comin' throughout my whole nature
We always know that danger could be around the corner, it's part of our nature
Takin' losses and dealin' with all this play hation
We take losses and have to handle the hate and drama that comes with life in the neighborhood
Steady chasin' that cheese and hangin' out with G's
We're constantly pursuing money and hanging out with fellow gangsters
Fuck what cha' sayin' bout gankin' and doin' robberies
We don't care what others say about us committing crimes like robbery and theft
I'm just tryin' to survive and keep myself alive
Almost everything we do is in order to stay alive and survive in the neighborhood
See I'm all about hustlin' can't work no 9 to 5
We're all about hustling and earning money through our own means, we can't work a typical 9-to-5 job
I'm stay thuggish not ruggish off in that hood
We keep a tough and aggressive attitude in the dangerous, rough neighborhood
Steady tryin' to maintain and keep the paper good
We're always working hard and trying to maintain our wealth and earnings
You gotta watch ya back cause them killers be havin' jacks
We're always on high alert because the killers in the neighborhood are constantly armed and dangerous
They travel in packs and they quick to pull them gats
The killers in the neighborhood travel in groups and are quick to fire their guns
Ain't no time for negotiatin'
There's no time to negotiate with these dangerous individuals, their minds are made up
Just give up for good, look at the occupation
We know that giving up our money or drugs is our only option, especially considering the profession of those holding us up
I run in numbers before the drama even kicks off
We always have backup ready in case of drama or danger in order to stay safe
Duckin' and dodgin' from all them shots they done let off
We're constantly avoiding gunfire and trying to dodge bullets
Robbin', murder and madness but still the paper's good
Despite the rampant crime and violence in the neighborhood, money is still flowing for the successful
Ya see depression, deprivin' can drive ya mind insane
The constant depression and deprivation can make someone insane in the neighborhood
I'm trapped in this game and it ain't one way out
We feel trapped in the game of life in the neighborhood, with no clear escape or path to safety
I strugglin' and strivin' to keep my pockets stout
We're constantly struggling and working hard to keep our wallets full and our earnings high
See I'm tryin' to stay Southern, ain't no love for cowards
We try to stay true to our southern roots and values, but there's no love for those who are seen as weak or cowardly in this neighborhood
On the block steady hustlin' and don't cha' doubt us
We're always hustling and working hard on the streets, don't doubt us for a second
I'm always down for my hood like I know I should
We're always there for our neighborhood and our fellow gangsters, it's our duty and responsibility
Gettin' plenty of money like I knew I could
We're earning lots of money like we always knew we could, thanks to our constant hustle and determination
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Written by: Patrick Kiloran
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