I'm foreal about shit, this 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, everybody know everybody and if I got it 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 gettin fly like a G6, and everybody know this is the remix to my hood, them boys will put you down on yo knees (woop, woop) that's the sound of the police in my hood
Everybody on the corner the work slangin & bangin in front of that liquor store Blowin money cause I life fast with this bottle full of yak I'm a sip it slow Singles when triple beams takeover Now holla they Impalas got extreme makeovers covered in plastic, babies all in the street Now wear the color and catch a Rodney King beatdown Kids hit with switches, mamas is scriptures While Ludas head, more 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 red & blue lights to get that green But whoever got that white is winnin Charlie Sheen
Teddy pain, pain, bad man, bad man Mixed shots, boom boom boom boom bang Man we the never 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 feel it, 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 Florida Me & DJ Khaled got these lookin hesitant So keep all that wackness out my ear, (phew phew) that's the of your career in my hood
Rhymes:] I hope you got your ringside seats, cause it's whoopass season Comin to a hood near you, everybody know what when you see me comin (BLACKA!) I be hurdlin & gotcha reguritatin & murderin 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 it, impossible to stop it More fire, thunder, pain, I go and the villian, he's adrenaline poppin Need a medical 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 hood where poor members of backin me If you ever try attackin me, that could be I eat em Especially when I beat em, when they see a bunch of killas and on the side of me I'm an anomoly to em, put em on We'll ya lip first for you touch us, he one that's kickin our brothas Much as I smoke the duchess and chicks that cut us And that love us, their enemies wanna touch 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 you know to never test, it'll be a category F5 Handle military with automatic weapon so let's Love to the honeys, and everybody that 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 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 slippin, I'm ballin, Puff keep on callin I don't see none of you p-ssies, that shit you be talkin 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 gave you I gave you "All I Do Is Win", I live shit And, we the best, it's no I touch a million, throwin hundreds in this
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 paper Blowin on some good nigga, feelin good Stunna island, Me & Khaled on the wood You understand, shinin I know we should Birdman YMCMB we good
[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 same block, I'm in the drop top with 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 hold Middle finga them feds and that's why I pedge a part of my G And fuck them prosecutors, hustla count a It's we the forever, amke sure you spread the rumor bitch
[Fat Good coke, hard stashes in the bodyshop Only way to break bricks down is karate chops Niggas gettin left in front of the precinct Leave em like them Jordans, red dot I'm 15 when I first startin pies You 46 turnin blood, stop it 5 It's the only way to make it is supplyin things Hoop dreams dunkin cars, let the choir sing
It's that black raw, black dawg pullin up on 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, back to the back in the club with my hat to the back Nigga I'm so hood even tho I'm livin Niggas still in VIP with a gat Drop a couple stacks then it to the trap Couple 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 cards off's Savin dime, tryna choke a quarter And they ain't sellin crack, sellin coke & water Smokin or ya snortin, they all the Jordans Nothins more important, em if you can't afford em I'm gettin to the money, I another comma Some of em love the drama, more than love they mama
B:] Welcome to the land of the trill, where everybody walkin they hand on they steel And, a model is a supply & demand any You went outta line with the wrong man then get When ya damned if you & 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 Better do what you say, and say you do For I come around ya hood, day with the crew They got them fists, AR's, AK's and them 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 stop reppin PAT, it
Flocka Flame:] Welcome to Clayton county, my got surrounded Enemies drown me, but my hood still around me Rookie of the year, no freshman Shawty 16 years old, with 4 baby First rapper ever to jump off the 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, 28th, it's gon be a hot summa