[Intro - DJ I'm for about this shit the remix go
[Chorus - Welcome to my hood, everybody everybody And if I got it got it, ugh to my hood Look at all these old Chevys 24?s so you know we roll heavy Welcome to my Where get fly like a G6 And everybody know is the remix Welcome to my Them boys put you down on your knees (Woop, woop) That's the of the police in my hood
[Verse 1 - Everybody on the with the work Slinging and banging in of that liquor store Blowing money because I live life But this bottle full of yak, sip it slow Singles double triple beams take over Now because these Impalas got extreme makeovers Couches covered in plastic, all in the street now Wear the wrong color and catch a Rodney King beat Kids hit with switches, mamas is quoting While Luda's getting head, more than baby pictures Cock my 40 Glock, and my partner just bought a Now Asians saying they don't no cash in they register We run from red and lights to get the green But whoever got white is winning like Charlie Sheen
[Verse 2 - Pain, Teddy Pain, bad man, bad man Make shots, boom, boom, boom, boom, Man we the best the less You we get it hot Fire flame, fire, flame Put me on the track and I'm a let a motherfucker feel it When I do it, how I do it, I do If a really want to test (Come and test) You can bet that I'm a eat all day (fuck food) 850 I represent, Tallahome, Florida president Me and DJ got these haters looking hesitant So keep all that out my ear (Phew, phew, phew) the sound of your career in my hood
[Verse 3 - Rhymes] I hope you niggas got your ringside Because whoop ass season Coming to a near you know what happen when you see me coming (Blacka!) I be hurdling and got you And murdering everything gun Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah Ya'll know it is I'm coming to get it and are blocking I'm running 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, I go and heed the villain, he's adrenaline a medical situation Because the way I'm fucking until I'm peeping it Why you trying to do what you already know I'm the king with it And, you don't want to come me with it bro Ugh, I killed this shit, I got to rhyme no more
4 - Twista] Welcome to my Where poor members of faculty me If you ever try me, that could be when I eat them Especially when I them When they see a bunch of killers and hustlers on the of me I'm an to them, put them on crutches We'll sock lip first for you touch us He one kicking our brothers Much as I the duchess and model chicks that cut us And motherfuckers love us Their enemies want to us I'ma spit a as if it was a sin the gangsters are resting forever See a solid four, I'm a put it on the fin Then you to never test, it'll be a 'Category F5' Handle military automatic weapon so let's ride Love to the honeys, and that running the north And they whole from the Westside
5 - Mavado] Welcome to the Whe we nuh tek bad up big Inna mi hand and inna mi cup Yuh see the gal dem wi ve up is like sum dem fat and grad up Yuh a here mi when yuh pass the Written at the violate A straight death sentence to Yuh be great to be a snake Know repentance we coming at yuh with
6 - DJ Khaled] Never slipping, I'm balling, keep on calling I don't see of you pussies Fuck that you be talking Rep the ghettos (Dade County) Every and the projects And I drop off my singles I'm dropping one of my 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, throwing hundreds in bitch
7 - Birdman] Real nigga number one, fly with my son Come uptown, G5, Tommy gun Red flag everyday, hundred mill' to spray Swagged out nigga, with the paper plates on some good nigga, feeling good nigga Stunner Island, me and Khaled on the nigga You Shining like I know we should Birdman, YMCMB, you know we good
8 - Ace Hood] Ace Hood in this bitch hoe, kicking in your front door Knock, knock, you hear the Glock And thing pop on the .44 on that same block I'm in the top with that bank roll nigga, I'm out here Can't name a place I go Riding around with my grand And they wonder do that safe hold Middle finger them And that's what I pledge a part of my And fuck prosecutors, hustler conisuer It's We the Best Make sure you the rumor bitch
[Verse 9 - Fat Good coke, rock, stashed in the body shop Only way to break bricks down is karate chops Niggas getting left right in of the Marble Precinct Leave them like Jordans, red dot, leaking I'm fifteen when I first starting pies You forty six just blood, stop at five It's the only way to make it is supplying things Hoop dreams, over cars, let the choir sing
10 - The Game] Yo, it's that black raw, black dog, up on that black home Compton that's my That's where I to get them sacks off But now I got platinum plaques in the back of the And I'm back with Dre Aftermath, We the Best, me and Khaled, Dre and Em Detox, 'Red', back to the back in the club with my hat to the back Nigga I'm so hood even I'm living good Niggas in VIP strapped with 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, Westside, throw it up now
11 - Jadakiss] They knocking packs off, letting gats off Medicate, benefit cards, scratch Saving every dime, trying to a quarter And they ain't selling crack, selling coke and water or you're snorting, they copping all the Jordans Nothings more important, steal them if you can't them I'm getting to the money, I need another Some of love the drama More than they love mama
12 - Bun B] Welcome to the of the trill Where everybody walking with they hand on the And a model is a supply and any will You went out of line with the man then get killed you damned if you will, damned if you won't A lot of saying that they can but they don't A lot of boys that 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 your hood, broad day the crew They got them fists, AR's, AK's and twos 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 repping PAT, forget it
[Verse 13 - Waka Flame] to Clayton County, my house got surrounded The enemies to drown me, but my hood still around me Rookie of the year, no freshman Shawty sixteen years old, with four mothers First rapper ever to off the stage on BET And since Pac go to Hollywood to keep it First rule to put on the TV it's a party on Grove Street
[Outro - DJ We the Best June It's to be a hot summer