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 everybody 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, 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 in my hood
Everybody on the corner the work slangin & bangin in front of that liquor store Blowin money cause I live life fast with bottle full of yak I'm a sip it slow Singles double when beams takeover Now holla they Impalas got extreme makeovers Couches covered in plastic, babies all in the Now wear the wrong color and catch a King beatdown Kids hit with switches, is qoutin' scriptures While Ludas gettin head, more than baby pictures Cock my 40 glock and my partna just a replica Now Asains sayin they don't no cash in they register (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 best never the less, you we get it hot Fire flame flame, 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 wanna 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 these haters lookin 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 ringside seats, cause it's season Comin to a hood near you, everybody know what happen 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 hood and can top it You can it and you can search 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 medical situation because the way I'm fuckin everything I'm peepin it Why you do what you already know that I'm the king with it And, you don't wanna come behind me it bro Uggh, I killed this shit I ain't gotta no more
Welcome to my hood where members of faculty backin me If you ever try attackin me, could be when I eat em when 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 kickin our Much as I smoke the duchess and model chicks cut us And muthafuckas that love us, their enemies 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 you know to never test, it'll be a category F5 Handle military with automatic so let's ride Love to the honeys, and everybody that the north And they whole city 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 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 see none of you p-ssies, f-ck that shit you be talkin Rep Miami the (Dade County), every hood and the projects And when I drop off my singles, I'm one of my targets Lord me for my sins, I gave you hits I gave you "All I Do Is Win", I live shit And, we the best, it's no I touch a million, throwin in this bitch
Real nigga numba 1, hustle fly with my son I come uptown, G5 tommy gun Red flag everyday, mil ready to spray Swagged out nigga, with the paper plate Blowin on some good nigga, feelin good island, Me & Khaled on the wood nigga You understand, like I know we should Birdman YMCMB we nigga
[Ace Ace Hood in this bitch hoe, 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 nigga, I'm out chere Can't name a I can't go round with my 50 grand And they wonder what do safe hold Middle finga them feds and why I pedge a part of my G code And them prosecutors, hustla count a sewer It's we the best forever, amke sure you spread the rumor
Joe:] Good coke, hard stashes in the bodyshop Only way to them bricks down is karate chops Niggas gettin right in front of the precinct Leave em like them Jordans, red dot I'm 15 when I first coppin pies You 46 turnin blood, stop it 5 It's like the only way to make it is supplyin Hoop dreams dunkin over cars, let the 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 platinum 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 Step in the club with my hat to the I'm so hood even tho I'm livin good Niggas still in VIP strapped a gat Drop a couple stacks then it to the trap Couple hoes in the back, red on the lac Red rum, if you try it niggas it up now
They packs off, they lettin gats off Medicate, cards scratch off's Savin dime, tryna choke a quarter And ain't sellin crack, they sellin coke & water Smokin or ya snortin, they all the Jordans Nothins more important, em if you can't afford em I'm to the money, I need another comma Some of em love the drama, more than they love they
B:] Welcome to the land of the trill, where walkin with they hand on they steel And, a is a supply & demand any will You outta line with the wrong man then get killed When ya damned if you will & damned if you Lotta dudes sayin they can but they don't Lotta boys sayin they g's and they ain't around, get layed down in the paint Better do you say, and say what you do For I come around ya hood, broad day with the They got fists, AR's, AK's and them twos And will gladiate all day, what it do R.I.P. to the trillest that did it, to my g's on with it, think I'm a stop reppin PAT, forget it
[Waka Flocka Welcome to Clayton county, my got surrounded Enemies tryna drown me, but my hood still me Rookie of the year, no cover Shawty 16 years old, with 4 mothas First rapper ever to jump off the on BET And, since Pac go to to keep it street First rule to put T on the TV Everyday a party on Grove street
DJ Khaled - talking] We the best forever, June 28th, it's gon be a hot