[Intro - DJ I'm for real about this the remix go
[Chorus - to my hood, everybody know everybody And if I got it got it, ugh Welcome to my Look at all these old school 24?s so you know we roll heavy Welcome to my they get fly like a G6 And know this is the remix to my hood Them boys put you down on your knees (Woop, woop) That's the sound of the in my hood
1 - Ludacris] Everybody on the corner with the Slinging and banging in front of that store Blowing money I live life fast But bottle full of yak, I'ma sip it slow Singles double when triple beams over Now holler because Impalas got extreme makeovers covered in plastic, babies all in the street now Wear the wrong color and catch a Rodney King down Kids hit with switches, mamas is quoting While Luda's getting head, more gums than pictures Cock my 40 Glock, and my partner bought a replica Now Asians saying they don't keep no cash in they We run red and blue lights to get the green But whoever got that white is like Charlie Sheen
2 - T-Pain] Teddy Pain, Pain, bad man, bad man Make shots, boom, boom, boom, boom, Man we the best never the You we get it hot flame, fire, fire flame Put me on the track and I'm a really let a motherfucker it I do it, how I do it, what I do If a nigga really to test (Come and test) You can bet that I'm a eat all day (fuck food) 850 what I represent, Tallahome, president Me and DJ Khaled got these looking hesitant So all that wackness out my ear (Phew, phew, phew) That's the sound of your career in my
[Verse 3 - Rhymes] I hope you niggas got ringside seats Because it's ass season Coming to a hood you Everybody what happen when you see me coming (Blacka!) I be and got you regurgitating And murdering gun shots Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah Ya'll what it is I'm to get it and others are blocking I'm the hood and nothing 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 villain, he's adrenaline Need a medical the way I'm fucking everything until I'm peeping it Why you trying to do what you already know that I'm the with it And, you don't want to come me with it bro Ugh, I this shit, I ain't got to rhyme no more
[Verse 4 - Welcome to my Where poor members of faculty me If you ever try attacking me, that could be I eat them when I beat them When they see a bunch of killers and hustlers on the of me I'm an anomaly to them, put them on We'll your lip first for you touch us He one kicking our brothers Much as I smoke the and model chicks that cut us And motherfuckers love us Their enemies want to us spit a flow as if it was a sin Then the gangsters are forever See a solid four, I'm a put it on the fin you know to never test, it'll be a 'Category F5' Handle military automatic weapon so let's ride Love to the honeys, and everybody that running the And they whole city from the
5 - Mavado] Welcome to the Whe we nuh tek bad up big mi hand and Hennessey inna mi cup Yuh see the gal dem wi ve up is sum angel Abducted dem fat and up Yuh a here mi when yuh pass the at the entrance violate A straight death to live Yuh be great to be a snake Know repentance we at yuh with vengeance
6 - DJ Khaled] Never slipping, I'm balling, Puff on calling I don't see of you pussies Fuck that you be talking Rep Miami the (Dade County) hood and the projects And when I drop off my I'm one of my targets Lord forgive me for my sins, I you hits I you "All I Do Is Win", I live this shit And We the Best, no pretend I touch a million, throwing hundreds in bitch
[Verse 7 - Real nigga number one, fly with my son from uptown, G5, Tommy gun Red flag everyday, hundred mill' ready to Swagged out nigga, Bugatti with the paper Blowing on good nigga, feeling good nigga Island, me and Khaled on the wood nigga You understand? Shining like I we should Birdman, YMCMB, you know we nigga
8 - Ace Hood] Ace Hood in bitch hoe, kicking down in your front door Knock, knock, you hear the cock And that pop on the .44 Posted on that block I'm in the drop top with that roll nigga, I'm out here Can't name a place I go Riding around with my fifty And they wonder what do safe hold finger them FEDS And what I pledge a part of my G-code And fuck them prosecutors, hustler It's We the forever Make sure you spread the bitch
[Verse 9 - Fat coke, hard rock, stashed in the body shop Only way to break them down is karate chops getting left right in front of the Marble Precinct Leave them like them Jordans, red dot, I'm fifteen when I first copping pies You forty six just turning blood, stop at It's like the only way to make it is supplying dreams, dunking over cars, let the choir sing
[Verse 10 - The Yo, it's that black raw, black dog, pulling up on black home that's my backyard That's where I used to get them 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', that's to the back Step in the club with my hat to the Nigga I'm so hood though I'm living good Niggas still in VIP with a gat Drop a stacks then it back to the trap Couple hoes in the back, red wheels on the Red rum, if you try it, Westside, throw it up now
11 - Jadakiss] They packs off, they letting gats off Medicate, benefit cards, offs every dime, trying to choke a quarter And they ain't selling crack, selling coke and water Smoking or you're snorting, copping all the Jordans Nothings more important, steal them if you afford them I'm getting to the money, I need comma Some of them love the More they love they mama
12 - Bun B] Welcome to the land of the Where everybody walking with hand on the steel And a model is a supply and demand any You went out of line with the wrong man get killed When you damned if you will, damned if you A lot of dudes saying they can but they don't A lot of boys saying they G's and they ain't Mess around, get down in the paint do what you say, and say what you do For I around your hood, broad day with the crew They got them fists, AR's, and them twos And will gladiate all day, what it do? R.I.P. to the trillest did it, to my G's on lockdown Stick it, think I'm a stop repping PAT, forget it
[Verse 13 - Flocka Flame] Welcome to Clayton County, my got surrounded The enemies trying to me, but my hood still around me Rookie of the year, no cover Shawty sixteen years old, with baby mothers rapper ever to jump off the stage on BET And since Pac go to to keep it street First to put T-Watches on the TV it's a party on Grove Street
[Outro - DJ We the Best June It's to be a hot summer