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 everybody and if I got it got it, ugh Welcome to my hood, look at all these old school Chevys, 24s so you know we 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 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 money cause I live life fast with this bottle full of yak I'm a sip it slow Singles double when triple beams Now holla cause Impalas got extreme makeovers Couches covered in plastic, babies all in the Now wear the wrong and catch a Rodney King beatdown hit with switches, mamas is qoutin' scriptures While Ludas gettin head, more gums baby pictures Cock my 40 and my partna just bought a replica Now Asains sayin they don't keep no 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 never the less, you know we get it hot Fire flame flame, fire flame Put me on the and I'm a really 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, Florida president Me & DJ Khaled got these haters hesitant So keep all that wackness out my ear, (phew phew) that's the of your career in my hood
Rhymes:] I hope you niggas got your ringside seats, cause it's season Comin to a hood you, everybody know what happen when you see me comin (BLACKA!) I be hurdlin & gotcha reguritatin & everything gun shots bah bah bah bah bah bah bah Ya'll what it is, I'm comin to get it & others are blockin I'm runnin the hood and can top it You can google it and you can it On how a nigga come and it, impossible to stop it fire, thunder, pain, I go and heed the villian, he's adrenaline poppin Need a medical situation because the way I'm fuckin everything until I'm it Why you tryna do what you already know I'm the king with it And, you don't wanna come me with it bro Uggh, I killed this shit I ain't gotta no more
Welcome to my where poor members of faculty backin me If you ever try attackin me, that be when I eat em Especially when I beat em, when they see a bunch of killas and on the side of me I'm an to em, put em on crutches We'll sock ya lip first for you us, he one that's kickin our brothas Much as I smoke the duchess and chicks that cut us And muthafuckas that love us, their enemies wanna 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 automatic weapon so let's ride Love to the honeys, and everybody runnin 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 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 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 ghettos (Dade County), every hood and the And when I drop off my singles, I'm one of my targets Lord forgive me for my sins, I 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 bitch
Real nigga numba 1, hustle fly with my son I come uptown, G5 tommy gun Red everyday, hundred mil ready to spray Swagged out nigga, Bugatti with the plate Blowin on some nigga, feelin good nigga Stunna island, Me & on the wood nigga You understand, shinin I know we should YMCMB we good nigga
[Ace Ace in this bitch hoe, kickin down in yo front door Knock knock, you hear the cock and that thing pop on the 4 4 Posted up in that same block, I'm in the drop top with that bank nigga, I'm out chere Can't name a place I go Ridin round with my 50 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, count a sewer It's we the best forever, amke sure you spread the bitch
[Fat Good coke, hard stashes in the bodyshop way to break them bricks down is karate chops Niggas left right in front of the precinct Leave em like Jordans, red dot leakin I'm 15 when I first startin coppin You 46 just turnin blood, it 5 It's like the only way to make it is things Hoop dunkin over cars, let the choir sing
It's that black raw, black 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 Dre again, Aftermath 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 hood even tho I'm livin Niggas in VIP strapped with a gat a couple stacks then it back to the trap Couple 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 they ain't sellin crack, they coke & water or ya snortin, they coppin all the Jordans 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 supply & 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 that can but they don't Lotta boys sayin that g's and they ain't 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 they will gladiate all day, it do R.I.P. to the trillest that did it, to my g's on Stick with it, think I'm a reppin PAT, forget it
Flocka Flame:] Welcome to county, my house got surrounded Enemies tryna drown me, but my hood around me Rookie of the year, no freshman Shawty 16 years old, 4 baby mothas First rapper ever to off the stage on BET And, since Pac go to to keep it street rule to put T watches on the TV Everyday it's a on Grove street
[Outro: DJ - talking] We the best forever, June 28th, it's gon be a hot