I'm about this shit, this 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 know 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 a G6, and everybody know this is the remix Welcome to my hood, them boys will put you down on yo (woop, woop) that's the sound of the police in my hood
Everybody on the corner with the work slangin & bangin in of that liquor store Blowin money cause I live fast with this bottle full of yak I'm a sip it slow Singles double triple beams takeover Now holla cause they got extreme makeovers Couches covered in plastic, all in the street Now wear the color and catch a Rodney King beatdown Kids hit switches, mamas is qoutin' scriptures While gettin head, more gums than baby pictures Cock my 40 glock and my just bought a replica Now Asains sayin they don't keep no cash in they (hurry up and buy) We run from red & blue lights to get green But whoever got that white is winnin like Charlie
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, fire fire flame Put me on the track and I'm a really let a 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, Florida president Me & DJ got these haters lookin hesitant So keep all wackness out my ear, (phew phew) that's the sound of your career in my hood
[Busta I hope you niggas got ringside seats, cause it's whoopass season Comin to a hood near you, everybody what happen when you see me comin (BLACKA!) I be hurdlin & gotcha & murderin everything gun shots bah bah bah bah bah bah bah know what 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 come and unlock it, impossible to stop it More fire, thunder, pain, I go and heed the villian, he's adrenaline a medical situation because the way I'm fuckin everything until I'm peepin it Why you tryna do what you already know that I'm the with it And, you don't wanna come behind me it bro Uggh, I killed this shit I ain't rhyme no more
Welcome to my where poor members of faculty backin me If you ever try me, that could be when I eat em Especially when I beat em, when they see a of killas and hustlas on the side of me I'm an to em, put em on crutches We'll sock ya lip for you touch us, he one that's kickin our brothas Much as I smoke the duchess and model chicks cut us And muthafuckas that love us, their enemies wanna us I'm a a flow as if it was a sin, then the gangstas are restin forever See a 4, then 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 ride to the honeys, and everybody that runnin the north 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 when yuh pass the gate written at the entrance 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, Puff keep on I don't see none of you p-ssies, that shit you be talkin Rep Miami the (Dade County), every hood and the projects And when I off my singles, I'm droppin one of my targets forgive me for my sins, I gave you hits I gave you "All I Do Is Win", I live this And, we the best, it's no I a million, throwin hundreds in this bitch
Real real nigga numba 1, fly with my son I come uptown, G5 tommy gun Red flag everyday, mil ready to spray Swagged out nigga, Bugatti with the plate on some good nigga, feelin good nigga Stunna island, Me & Khaled on the wood You understand, like I know we should YMCMB we good nigga
[Ace Ace Hood in this bitch hoe, kickin down in yo front Knock knock, you hear the cock and that thing pop on the 4 4 Posted up in that block, I'm in the drop top with that bank roll Young nigga, I'm out Can't a place I can't go round with my 50 grand And they wonder what do that safe Middle finga them feds and that's why I a part of my G code And fuck them prosecutors, 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 Niggas left right in front of the precinct Leave em them Jordans, red dot leakin I'm 15 I first startin coppin pies You 46 just blood, stop it 5 It's like the only way to it is supplyin things Hoop dreams over cars, let the choir sing
It's that black raw, black dawg pullin up on that home Compton that's my backyard, that's where I used to get them off But, now I got plaques in the back of the back And I'm back Dre again, Aftermath We the best, Me & Khaled, Dre & Em Detox, RED, that's back to the Step in the with my hat to the back I'm so hood even tho I'm livin good Niggas in VIP strapped with 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 packs off, they lettin gats off Medicate, benefit scratch off's Savin every dime, choke a quarter And they ain't crack, they sellin coke & water Smokin or ya snortin, they all the Jordans more important, steal em if you can't afford em I'm gettin to the money, I need comma Some of em love the drama, more than they love mama
B:] Welcome to the land of the trill, where everybody with they hand on they steel And, a model is a supply & demand any You went outta with the wrong man then get killed When ya damned if you will & damned if you Lotta dudes sayin that they can but they Lotta boys that they g's and they ain't Mess around, get down in the paint do what you say, and say what you do For I come around ya hood, broad day the crew They got fists, AR's, AK's and them twos And they gladiate all day, what it do R.I.P. to the trillest that did it, to my g's on Stick with it, think I'm a reppin PAT, forget it
[Waka Flocka to Clayton county, my house got surrounded Enemies tryna drown me, but my still around me Rookie of the year, no freshman Shawty 16 old, with 4 baby mothas First rapper to jump off the stage on BET And, Pac go to Hollywood to keep it street First to put T watches on the TV Everyday a party on Grove street
[Outro: DJ Khaled - We the forever, June 28th, it's gon be a hot summa