I'm about this shit, this the remix (welcome to my hood) let's go, remix, remix, remix (Where ya at, where ya hood at, where ya hood at)
Welcome to my hood, know everybody and if I got it everybody got it, ugh Welcome to my hood, look at all these old school Chevys, 24s so you 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 on yo knees (woop, woop) that's the sound of the police in my hood
Everybody on the with the work slangin & bangin in front of that liquor store Blowin money cause I live life fast with this bottle of yak I'm a sip it slow Singles double when beams takeover Now holla cause they Impalas got makeovers Couches in plastic, babies all in the street Now wear the wrong color and catch a Rodney beatdown Kids hit switches, mamas is qoutin' scriptures While Ludas gettin head, gums than baby pictures Cock my 40 glock and my partna just a replica Now Asains sayin don't keep no cash in they register (hurry up and buy) We run from red & blue lights to get that 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 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 muthafucka 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 Khaled got haters lookin hesitant So keep all that wackness out my ear, (phew phew) that's the sound of your in my hood
Rhymes:] I hope you niggas got your ringside seats, cause whoopass season Comin to a hood near you, everybody know happen when you see me comin (BLACKA!) I be hurdlin & gotcha & murderin everything gun shots bah bah bah bah bah bah bah Ya'll know what it is, I'm comin to get it & 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, adrenaline poppin Need a medical situation because the way I'm fuckin everything until I'm it Why you tryna do you already know that I'm the king with it And, you don't come behind me with 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 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 that's our brothas Much as I the duchess and model chicks that cut us And muthafuckas that us, their enemies wanna touch us I'm a spit a flow as if it was a sin, then the gangstas are forever See a 4, then I'm a put it on the fin Then you know to never test, be a category F5 Handle military with automatic weapon so ride to the honeys, and everybody that runnin the north And they city 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 violate A straight death sentence to 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 of you p-ssies, f-ck that shit you be talkin Rep the ghettos (Dade County), every hood and the projects And when I off my singles, I'm droppin one of my targets Lord forgive me for my sins, I gave you I gave you "All I Do Is Win", I live shit And, we the best, no pretend I touch a million, hundreds in this bitch
Real real numba 1, hustle fly with my son I from uptown, G5 tommy gun Red flag everyday, hundred mil ready to Swagged out nigga, Bugatti with the plate Blowin on some good nigga, feelin good Stunna island, Me & Khaled on the nigga You understand, shinin like I we should Birdman we good nigga
[Ace Ace Hood in bitch hoe, kickin down in yo front door knock, you hear the glock cock and that thing pop on the 4 4 Posted up in that same block, I'm in the drop top that bank roll Young nigga, I'm out Can't a place I can't go Ridin round my 50 grand And they wonder what do that safe finga them feds and that's why I pedge a part of my G code And fuck them prosecutors, hustla count a It's we the best forever, sure you spread the rumor bitch
[Fat coke, hard ride stashes in the bodyshop Only way to them bricks down is karate chops gettin left right in front of the precinct Leave em like Jordans, red dot leakin I'm 15 when I first startin pies You 46 turnin blood, stop it 5 It's like the only way to it is supplyin things dreams dunkin over cars, let the choir sing
It's that black raw, 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 back Dre again, Aftermath We the best, Me & Khaled, Dre & Em Detox, RED, that's to the back in the club with my hat to the back Nigga I'm so hood even tho I'm good still in VIP strapped with a gat Drop a couple stacks then it 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, they lettin off Medicate, benefit cards scratch 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, em if you can't afford em I'm gettin to the money, I need comma Some of em the drama, more than they love they mama
B:] Welcome to the land of the trill, where everybody walkin with they on they steel And, a model is a & demand any will You went outta line with the man then get killed When ya if you will & damned if you won't Lotta dudes sayin they can but they don't Lotta boys sayin that they g's and they around, get layed down in the paint Better do what you say, and say you do For I come ya hood, broad day with the crew They got them fists, AR's, and them twos And they will 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 reppin PAT, forget it
[Waka Flocka Welcome to Clayton county, my got surrounded Enemies drown me, but my hood still around me of the year, no freshman cover Shawty 16 years old, with 4 baby First rapper to jump off the stage on BET And, Pac go to Hollywood to keep it street First rule to put T on the TV Everyday it's a party on Grove
[Outro: DJ Khaled - We the best forever, June 28th, it's gon be a hot