I'm foreal about this shit, the remix (welcome to my hood) let's go, remix, remix, remix (Where ya hood at, where ya hood at, where ya at)
Welcome to my hood, everybody everybody and if I got it everybody got it, ugh Welcome to my hood, look at all old school Chevys, 24s so you know we roll heavy (YMCMB) Welcome to my hood, where they gettin fly like a G6, and everybody this is the remix Welcome to my hood, them boys will put you down on yo knees (woop, woop) that's the sound of the police in my
Everybody on the corner with the work & bangin in front of that liquor store Blowin money cause I live life with this bottle full of yak I'm a sip it slow Singles double when triple beams Now holla cause they Impalas got makeovers Couches in plastic, babies all in the street Now the wrong color and catch a Rodney King beatdown Kids hit switches, mamas is qoutin' scriptures While Ludas gettin head, more gums than baby Cock my 40 glock and my just bought a replica Now sayin they don't keep no cash in they register (hurry up and buy) We run from red & blue to get that green But whoever got that is winnin like Charlie Sheen
Teddy pain, pain, bad man, bad man Mixed shots, boom boom boom boom boom Man we the never the less, you know we get it hot Fire flame flame, fire flame Put me on the and I'm a really let a muthafucka feel it, when I do it, how I do it, what I do If a nigga really wanna (come and test), you can bet that I'm a eat em all day (fuck food) 850 what I represent, Tallahome president Me & DJ Khaled got these lookin hesitant So keep all that wackness out my ear, (phew phew) the sound of your career in my hood
Rhymes:] I you niggas got your ringside seats, cause it's whoopass season to a hood near you, everybody know what happen when you see me comin (BLACKA!) I be hurdlin & reguritatin & murderin everything gun shots bah bah bah bah bah bah bah Ya'll know what it is, I'm to get it & others are blockin I'm the hood and nothin can top it You can it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible to it More fire, thunder, pain, I go and heed the villian, adrenaline poppin Need a situation because the way I'm fuckin everything until I'm peepin it Why you tryna do what you know that I'm the king with it And, you don't wanna come behind me it bro Uggh, I this shit I ain't gotta rhyme no more
Welcome to my where poor members of faculty backin me If you ever try attackin me, that could be I eat em Especially when I beat em, they see a bunch of killas and hustlas on the side of me I'm an to em, put em on crutches We'll sock ya lip first for you touch us, he one kickin our brothas as I smoke the duchess and model chicks that cut us And muthafuckas love us, their enemies wanna touch us I'm a spit a flow as if it was a sin, the gangstas are restin forever See a solid 4, I'm a put it on the fin Then you know to never test, it'll be a F5 Handle military with automatic weapon so let's to the honeys, and everybody that runnin the north And they whole city 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 sum ANGEL abducted dem FAT and GRAD up yuh a here mi when 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), every hood and the And when I drop off my singles, I'm one of my targets Lord forgive me for my sins, I gave you I gave you "All I Do Is Win", I live this And, we the best, no pretend I touch a million, throwin hundreds in bitch
Real real nigga 1, hustle fly with my son I come from uptown, G5 gun Red flag everyday, mil ready to spray Swagged out nigga, Bugatti with the paper Blowin on some good nigga, good nigga Stunna island, Me & on the wood nigga You understand, shinin like I know we Birdman YMCMB we nigga
[Ace Ace Hood in this bitch hoe, kickin down in yo front knock, you hear the glock cock and that thing pop on the 4 4 Posted up in that same block, I'm in the top with that bank roll nigga, I'm out chere Can't name a I can't go Ridin with my 50 grand And they wonder what do safe hold Middle finga feds and that's why I pedge a part of my G code And fuck them prosecutors, hustla a sewer It's we the best forever, amke you spread the rumor bitch
[Fat Good coke, ride stashes in the bodyshop Only way to break them bricks down is chops Niggas gettin left right in of the precinct Leave em like Jordans, red dot leakin I'm 15 when I startin coppin pies You 46 turnin blood, stop it 5 It's like the only way to it is supplyin things Hoop dreams dunkin over cars, let the sing
It's that raw, black dawg pullin up on that black home that's 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 with Dre again, Aftermath We the best, Me & Khaled, Dre & Em Detox, RED, that's to the back Step in the with my hat to the back I'm so hood even tho I'm livin good Niggas still in VIP with a gat Drop a couple stacks then it back to the hoes in the back, red wheels on the lac Red rum, if you try it throw it up now
They packs off, they lettin gats off Medicate, cards scratch off's Savin every dime, tryna choke a And they ain't sellin crack, sellin coke & water Smokin or ya snortin, they coppin all the Nothins more important, steal em if you can't em I'm gettin to the money, I need another Some of em the drama, more than they love they mama
B:] Welcome to the land of the trill, where everybody walkin with they hand on they And, a is a supply & demand any will You went outta line with the wrong man then get When ya damned if you will & if you won't Lotta dudes sayin that can but they don't Lotta boys sayin they g's and they ain't Mess around, get layed in the paint do what you say, and say what you do For I around ya hood, broad day with the crew got them fists, AR's, AK's and them twos And will gladiate all day, what it do R.I.P. to the that did it, to my g's on lockdown Stick with it, think I'm a stop reppin PAT, it
[Waka Flame:] Welcome to Clayton county, my house got Enemies tryna me, but my hood still around me Rookie of the year, no cover Shawty 16 years old, with 4 mothas rapper ever to jump off the stage on BET And, since Pac go to to keep it street First rule to put T on the TV it's a party on Grove street
[Outro: DJ Khaled - We the best forever, 28th, it's gon be a hot summa