I'm foreal about 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 like a G6, and know 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 slangin & bangin in front of liquor store Blowin money cause I live life fast with bottle full of yak I'm a sip it slow Singles when triple beams takeover Now holla cause they Impalas got extreme Couches in plastic, babies all in the street Now wear the wrong and catch a Rodney King beatdown hit with switches, mamas is qoutin' scriptures While gettin head, more gums than baby pictures Cock my 40 glock and my partna just bought a Now Asains sayin they don't keep no in they register (hurry up and buy) We run red & blue lights to get that green But whoever got that white is like Charlie Sheen
Teddy pain, pain, bad man, bad man Mixed shots, boom boom boom boom bang Man we the best the less, you know we get it hot Fire flame flame, 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 test (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 haters lookin 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 you see me comin (BLACKA!) I be & gotcha 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 runnin the and nothin can top it You can google it and you can it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible to it More fire, thunder, pain, I go and the villian, he's adrenaline poppin Need a medical situation because the way I'm fuckin everything I'm peepin it Why you tryna do what you already know that I'm the with it And, you don't wanna behind me with it bro Uggh, I killed this shit I ain't rhyme no more
Welcome to my hood where members of faculty backin me If you try attackin me, that could be when I eat em Especially when I beat em, when they see a bunch of 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 smoke the duchess and model that cut us And muthafuckas that love us, their wanna touch us I'm a spit a flow as if it was a sin, then the gangstas are restin See a solid 4, I'm a put it on the fin Then you know to test, it'll be a category F5 military with automatic weapon so let's ride Love to the honeys, and everybody that the north And whole 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 live yuh must be great to be a snake kno repentance we coming at yuh vengeance
[DJ Never slippin, I'm ballin, Puff keep on I don't see none of you p-ssies, f-ck that you be talkin Rep Miami the ghettos (Dade County), every hood and the And I drop off my singles, I'm droppin one of my targets Lord 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 touch a million, hundreds in this bitch
Real real nigga numba 1, fly with my son I come from uptown, G5 gun Red everyday, hundred mil ready to spray out nigga, Bugatti with the paper plate Blowin on some good nigga, feelin nigga Stunna island, Me & Khaled on the wood You understand, shinin like I know we YMCMB we good nigga
[Ace Ace Hood in this bitch hoe, kickin down in yo front Knock knock, you the glock cock and that thing pop on the 4 4 Posted up in that same block, I'm in the drop top with bank roll Young nigga, I'm out Can't a place I can't go Ridin with my 50 grand And they what do that safe hold Middle finga feds 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 you spread the rumor bitch
Joe:] Good coke, hard ride stashes in the Only way to break bricks down is karate chops Niggas left right in front of the precinct Leave em them Jordans, red dot leakin I'm 15 when I first startin pies You 46 just turnin blood, it 5 It's like the way to make it is supplyin things dreams dunkin over cars, let the choir sing
It's that black raw, dawg pullin up on that black home Compton that's my backyard, 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 club with my hat to the Nigga I'm so hood even tho I'm good Niggas still in VIP 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 knockin packs off, lettin gats off Medicate, cards scratch off's every dime, tryna choke a quarter And ain't sellin crack, they 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 love the drama, more than they they mama
B:] Welcome to the land of the trill, where everybody walkin with hand on they steel And, a model is a & demand any will You went line with the wrong man then get killed ya damned if you will & damned if you won't Lotta dudes sayin they can but they don't Lotta sayin that they g's and they ain't Mess around, get down in the paint Better do you say, and say what you do For I come ya hood, broad day with the crew They got them fists, AR's, AK's and them And they will all day, what it do R.I.P. to the trillest that did it, to my g's on Stick it, think I'm a stop reppin PAT, forget it
Flocka Flame:] Welcome to Clayton county, my house got Enemies tryna drown me, but my hood still me Rookie of the year, no freshman 16 years old, with 4 baby mothas First rapper to jump off the stage on BET And, since Pac go to Hollywood to keep it First to put T watches on the TV Everyday it's a party on Grove
[Outro: DJ - talking] We the best forever, June 28th, gon be a hot summa