I'm foreal this shit, this the remix (welcome to my hood) let's go, remix, remix, remix (Where ya at, where ya hood 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 these old school Chevys, 24s so you know we 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 in my hood
Everybody on the with the work slangin & bangin in front of that liquor store Blowin cause I live life fast with this bottle full of yak I'm a sip it slow Singles when triple beams takeover Now cause they Impalas got extreme makeovers Couches in plastic, babies all in the street Now wear the wrong color and a Rodney King beatdown hit with switches, mamas is qoutin' scriptures While Ludas gettin head, gums than baby pictures Cock my 40 and my partna just bought a replica Now sayin they don't keep no cash in they register (hurry up and buy) We run from red & blue lights to get that 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 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, when I do it, how I do it, I do If a nigga really wanna test (come and test), you can bet I'm a eat em all day (fuck food) 850 what I represent, Tallahome Florida Me & DJ got these haters lookin hesitant So all that 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, cause whoopass season Comin to a hood near you, everybody know what when you see me comin (BLACKA!) I be hurdlin & gotcha reguritatin & murderin everything gun 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 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, adrenaline poppin a medical situation because the way I'm fuckin everything until I'm peepin it Why you tryna do you already know that I'm the king with it And, you don't come behind me with it bro Uggh, I killed this shit I ain't gotta rhyme no
Welcome to my hood where members of faculty backin me If you try attackin me, that could be when I eat em Especially I beat em, when they see a bunch of killas and hustlas on the side of me I'm an to em, put em on crutches 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 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 Then you to never test, it'll be a category F5 Handle military with weapon so let's ride Love to the honeys, and that runnin 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 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 on callin I don't see none of you p-ssies, f-ck shit you be talkin Rep Miami the (Dade County), every hood and the projects And when I off my singles, I'm droppin one of my targets forgive 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 hundreds in bitch
Real real nigga numba 1, hustle fly my son I from uptown, G5 tommy gun Red flag everyday, hundred mil ready to Swagged out nigga, Bugatti the paper plate on some good nigga, feelin good nigga Stunna island, Me & Khaled on the nigga You understand, shinin I know we should YMCMB we good nigga
[Ace Ace Hood in this 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 roll nigga, I'm out chere Can't name a place I go Ridin with my 50 grand And they wonder do that safe hold Middle finga them feds and that's why I pedge a of my G code And fuck them prosecutors, count a sewer It's we the best forever, amke you spread the rumor bitch
Joe:] Good coke, ride stashes in the bodyshop way to break them bricks down is karate chops Niggas gettin left right in front of the em like them Jordans, red dot leakin I'm 15 when I first coppin pies You 46 just turnin blood, it 5 It's like the only way to it is supplyin things dreams dunkin over cars, let the choir sing
It's that black raw, black dawg pullin up on that black Compton that's my backyard, that's where I used to get them 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 to the back Step in the club my hat to the back Nigga I'm so hood even tho I'm livin Niggas in VIP strapped with a gat Drop a couple stacks it back to the trap Couple 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 Savin every dime, choke a quarter And they ain't sellin crack, they sellin & 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 another comma of em love the drama, more than they love they mama
B:] Welcome to the land of the trill, where everybody with they hand on they steel And, a is a supply & demand any will You went outta line the wrong man then get killed When ya damned if you & damned if you won't Lotta dudes sayin they can but they don't Lotta boys sayin that g's and they ain't Mess around, get layed in the paint Better do what you say, and say you do For I come ya hood, broad day with the crew They got fists, AR's, AK's and them twos 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 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 to jump off the stage on BET And, since Pac go to Hollywood to keep it rule to put T watches on the TV Everyday it's a party on street
[Outro: DJ Khaled - We the best forever, 28th, it's gon be a hot summa