I'm foreal about this shit, the remix (welcome to my hood) let's go, remix, remix, remix (Where ya hood at, where ya at, where ya hood at)
Welcome to my hood, know everybody and if I got it everybody got it, ugh to my hood, look at all these old school Chevys, 24s so you know we roll heavy (YMCMB) Welcome to my hood, where they gettin fly like a G6, and everybody know this is the Welcome to my hood, them boys will put you down on yo knees (woop, woop) that's the of the police in my hood
Everybody on the corner the work slangin & bangin in front of that liquor store Blowin cause I live life fast with this bottle full of yak I'm a sip it slow double when triple beams takeover Now holla cause Impalas got extreme makeovers Couches covered in plastic, all in the street Now wear the wrong and catch a Rodney King beatdown Kids hit with switches, mamas is scriptures While Ludas gettin head, more gums than baby my 40 glock and my partna just bought a replica Now Asains sayin they don't keep no cash in register (hurry up and buy) We run from red & blue to get that green But whoever got that white is winnin like Charlie
Teddy pain, pain, bad man, bad man shots, boom boom boom boom boom bang Man we the best never the less, you we get it hot Fire flame, fire fire flame Put me on the track and I'm a really let a muthafucka it, when I do it, how I do it, what I do If a nigga really wanna test (come and test), you can bet I'm a eat em all day (fuck food) 850 what I represent, Tallahome Florida Me & DJ Khaled got these haters hesitant So keep all that wackness out my ear, (phew phew) the sound of your career in my hood
[Busta I hope you niggas got your seats, cause it's whoopass season Comin to a hood near you, everybody know what happen when you see me (BLACKA!) I be hurdlin & reguritatin & murderin everything gun shots bah bah bah bah bah bah bah Ya'll know it is, I'm comin to get it & others are blockin I'm runnin the and nothin can top it You can google it and you can it On how a nigga come and unlock it, to stop it More fire, thunder, pain, I go and heed the villian, adrenaline poppin Need a medical situation because the way I'm fuckin everything until I'm it Why you tryna do what you already know that I'm the with it And, you don't wanna come me with it bro Uggh, I killed this shit I ain't gotta rhyme no
Welcome to my hood where poor of faculty backin me If you ever try attackin me, that could be I eat em Especially I beat em, when they see a bunch of killas and hustlas on the side of me I'm an anomoly to em, put em on We'll sock ya lip first for you touch us, he one kickin our brothas Much as I smoke the duchess and model that cut us And that love us, their enemies wanna touch us I'm a spit a as if it was a sin, then the gangstas are restin forever See a solid 4, I'm a put it on the fin you know to never test, it'll be a category F5 Handle military with weapon so let's ride Love to the honeys, and everybody that runnin the And they whole from the westside
well cum to the gully whe we nuh tek bad up big SPLIFF inna mi hand and HENNESSY inna mi cup yuh see the GAL dem wi ve up is like sum ANGEL abducted dem FAT and GRAD up yuh a here mi yuh pass the gate written at the entrance violate A straight death sentence to live yuh must be great to be a snake kno repentance we coming at yuh with vengeance
[DJ Never slippin, I'm ballin, keep on callin I don't see none of you p-ssies, f-ck that shit you be Rep Miami the ghettos (Dade County), hood and the projects And when I drop off my singles, I'm one of my targets Lord forgive me for my sins, I you hits I gave you "All I Do Is Win", I live shit And, we the best, it's no I a million, throwin hundreds in this bitch
Real real nigga 1, hustle fly with my son I come from uptown, G5 gun Red everyday, hundred mil ready to spray Swagged out nigga, with the paper plate Blowin on good nigga, feelin good nigga Stunna island, Me & on the wood nigga You understand, shinin like I we should Birdman YMCMB we good
[Ace Ace Hood in this bitch hoe, kickin in yo front door Knock knock, you hear the glock cock and that pop on the 4 4 Posted up in that same block, I'm in the drop top with that roll nigga, I'm out chere Can't name a place I go round with my 50 grand And they what do that safe hold Middle finga them and that's why I pedge a part of my G code And them prosecutors, hustla count a sewer It's we the best forever, amke sure you spread the bitch
Joe:] Good coke, hard ride in the bodyshop Only way to break them bricks down is chops gettin left right in front of the precinct Leave em like them Jordans, red dot I'm 15 when I first coppin pies You 46 turnin blood, stop it 5 like the only way to make it is supplyin things Hoop dreams dunkin over cars, let the sing
It's that black raw, black dawg up on that black home Compton my backyard, that's where I used to get them sacks off But, now I got plaques in the back of the back And I'm back with Dre again, We the best, Me & Khaled, Dre & Em Detox, RED, that's back to the Step in the with my hat to the back Nigga I'm so hood tho I'm livin good Niggas still in VIP strapped a gat Drop a couple then it back to the trap hoes in the back, red wheels on the lac Red rum, if you try it niggas it up now
They knockin packs off, lettin gats off Medicate, benefit cards off's Savin every dime, tryna choke a And they ain't sellin crack, they sellin & water or ya snortin, they coppin all the Jordans Nothins more important, steal em if you can't em I'm to the money, I need another comma Some of em love the drama, more than they they mama
B:] Welcome to the land of the trill, where everybody walkin with they hand on they And, a model is a supply & any will You went line with the wrong man then get killed ya damned if you will & damned if you won't Lotta sayin that they can but they don't Lotta boys sayin that they g's and ain't Mess around, get layed in the paint do what you say, and say what you do For I come around ya hood, day with the crew got them fists, AR's, AK's and them twos And they will all day, what it do R.I.P. to the trillest that did it, to my g's on Stick with it, I'm a stop reppin PAT, forget it
[Waka Flocka Welcome to Clayton county, my got surrounded Enemies tryna drown me, but my hood around me Rookie of the year, no cover Shawty 16 years old, with 4 mothas First rapper ever to off the stage on BET And, since Pac go to to keep it street First to put T watches on the TV it's a party on Grove street
[Outro: DJ Khaled - We the best forever, June 28th, it's gon be a hot