I'm foreal about this shit, 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 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, they gettin fly like a G6, and everybody 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 the work slangin & bangin in front of that liquor store Blowin money cause I live life fast this bottle full of yak I'm a sip it slow Singles double triple beams takeover Now holla cause they Impalas got extreme Couches covered in plastic, babies all in the Now the wrong color and catch a Rodney King beatdown hit with switches, mamas is qoutin' scriptures While Ludas gettin head, more than baby pictures Cock my 40 glock and my partna just bought a Now Asains 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 white is winnin 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 fire Put me on the track and I'm a let a muthafucka feel it, when I do it, how I do it, what I do If a nigga wanna test (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 haters lookin So keep all wackness out my ear, (phew phew) that's the sound of your career in my hood
Rhymes:] I hope you niggas got your ringside seats, it's whoopass season Comin to a hood near you, everybody know what happen when you see me (BLACKA!) I be & gotcha reguritatin & murderin everything 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 the hood and nothin can top it You can google it and you can it On how a nigga come and unlock it, to stop it More fire, thunder, pain, I go and heed the villian, he's adrenaline 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 me with it bro Uggh, I killed this shit I gotta rhyme no more
Welcome to my hood where poor 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 of killas and hustlas on the side of me I'm an anomoly to em, put em on We'll sock ya lip for you touch us, he one that's kickin 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 forever See a solid 4, I'm a put it on the fin Then you know to test, it'll be a category F5 Handle military with automatic weapon so let's to the honeys, and everybody that runnin the north And whole city from the westside
well cum to the gully whe we nuh tek bad up big SPLIFF 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 with vengeance
[DJ Never slippin, I'm ballin, keep on callin I don't see none of you p-ssies, f-ck shit you be talkin Rep Miami the ghettos (Dade County), every and the projects 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 this shit And, we the best, it's no I touch a million, throwin hundreds in this
Real real nigga numba 1, hustle fly my son I come uptown, G5 tommy gun Red flag everyday, hundred mil to spray Swagged out nigga, Bugatti with the plate Blowin on good nigga, feelin good nigga island, Me & Khaled on the wood nigga You understand, shinin like I know we YMCMB we good nigga
[Ace Ace Hood in bitch hoe, kickin down in yo front door Knock knock, you hear the glock cock and that pop on the 4 4 Posted up in that same block, I'm in the drop top with that roll nigga, I'm out chere Can't a place I can't go Ridin round my 50 grand And they wonder what do that safe Middle finga them feds and why I pedge a part of my G code And fuck them prosecutors, count a sewer It's we the best forever, sure you spread the rumor bitch
[Fat coke, hard ride 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 like the only way to it is supplyin things Hoop dreams dunkin over cars, let the sing
It's that black raw, dawg pullin up on that black home Compton that's my backyard, that's where I used to get 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, back to the back Step in the club with my hat to the Nigga I'm so even tho I'm livin good Niggas still in VIP strapped a gat Drop a couple stacks it back to the trap hoes in the back, red wheels on the lac Red rum, if you try it throw it up now
They knockin off, they lettin gats off Medicate, cards scratch off's Savin every dime, tryna choke a And ain't sellin crack, they sellin coke & water Smokin or ya snortin, coppin all the Jordans Nothins more important, steal em if you afford em I'm gettin to the money, I another comma Some of em love the drama, than they 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 if you will & damned if you won't Lotta dudes that they can but they don't Lotta boys sayin that they g's and they Mess around, get layed down in the do what you say, and say what you do For I around ya hood, broad day with the crew They got them fists, AR's, AK's and them And will gladiate all day, what it do R.I.P. to the that did it, to my g's on lockdown with it, think I'm a stop reppin PAT, forget it
[Waka Flame:] Welcome to county, my house got surrounded tryna drown me, but my hood still around me Rookie of the year, no freshman 16 years old, with 4 baby mothas First rapper ever to jump off the on BET And, since Pac go to Hollywood to it street rule to put T watches on the TV Everyday it's a on Grove street
[Outro: DJ Khaled - We the best forever, June 28th, gon be a hot summa