[Intro - DJ I'm for real 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 school Chevys 24?s so you we roll heavy Welcome to my Where get fly like a G6 And everybody this is the remix Welcome to my Them boys put you down on your knees (Woop, woop) That's the sound of the in my hood
1 - Ludacris] Everybody on the with the work Slinging and banging in of that liquor store Blowing because I live life fast But this full of yak, I'ma sip it slow Singles when triple beams take over Now holler these 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 switches, mamas is quoting scriptures While Luda's getting head, more gums baby pictures Cock my 40 Glock, and my partner bought a replica Now saying they don't keep no cash in they register We run from red and lights to get the green But whoever got that white is winning like Charlie
[Verse 2 - Pain, Teddy Pain, bad man, bad man Make shots, boom, boom, boom, boom, Man we the best never the 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 nigga really to test (Come and test) You can bet that I'm a eat all day (fuck food) 850 what I represent, Tallahome, Florida 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 got your ringside seats it's whoop ass season Coming to a hood you Everybody know what happen 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 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 popping a medical situation Because the way I'm fucking everything until I'm it Why you trying to do what you already know that I'm the king it And, you don't want to come me with it bro Ugh, I killed this shit, I ain't got to no more
[Verse 4 - Welcome to my poor members of faculty backing me If you ever try attacking me, that could be I eat them Especially when I them When see a bunch of killers and hustlers on the side of me I'm an anomaly to them, put on crutches sock your lip first for you touch us He one that's our brothers as I smoke 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 four, then I'm a put it on the fin Then you know to never test, be a 'Category F5' Handle military with automatic weapon so let's Love to the honeys, and everybody that running the 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 mi when yuh pass the gate Written at the violate A straight sentence to live Yuh must be to be a snake Know repentance we coming at yuh with
[Verse 6 - DJ Never slipping, I'm balling, keep on calling I don't see none of you Fuck shit you be talking Rep the ghettos (Dade County) Every and the projects And when I off my singles I'm dropping one of my Lord me for my sins, I gave you hits I you "All I Do Is Win", I live this shit And We the Best, it's no I touch a million, throwing hundreds in this
[Verse 7 - Real nigga number one, hustle fly my son from uptown, G5, Tommy gun Red flag everyday, hundred mill' ready to Swagged out nigga, Bugatti with the plates on some good nigga, feeling good nigga Stunner Island, me and on the wood nigga You understand? Shining like I know we Birdman, YMCMB, you we good nigga
8 - Ace Hood] Ace Hood in this bitch hoe, kicking down in front door Knock, knock, you hear the Glock And thing pop on the .44 Posted on that same I'm in the top with that bank roll nigga, I'm out here Can't name a I can't go Riding around my fifty grand And they wonder what do safe hold Middle them FEDS And that's what I a part of my G-code And fuck prosecutors, hustler conisuer We the Best forever Make sure you spread the rumor
9 - Fat Joe] Good coke, hard rock, stashed in the shop Only way to break them bricks is karate chops Niggas left right in front of the Marble Precinct Leave them them Jordans, red dot, leaking I'm fifteen when I first copping pies You forty six just turning blood, stop at It's like the way to make it is supplying things dreams, dunking over cars, let the choir sing
[Verse 10 - The Yo, it's that black raw, black dog, pulling up on black home Compton 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 Dre again Aftermath, We the Best, me and Khaled, Dre and Em Detox, 'Red', that's back to the in the club with my hat to the back Nigga I'm so hood even though I'm living still in VIP strapped with a gat Drop a couple stacks then it to the trap hoes in the back, red wheels on the 'Lac Red rum, if you try it, niggas Westside, it up now
11 - Jadakiss] They knocking packs off, letting gats off Medicate, benefit cards, scratch Saving every dime, to choke a quarter And ain't selling crack, they selling coke and water Smoking or snorting, they copping all the Jordans Nothings important, steal them if you can't afford them I'm getting to the money, I need comma Some of love the drama More they love they mama
12 - Bun B] Welcome to the of the trill Where everybody walking with they on the steel And a is a supply and demand any will You went out of line the wrong 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 saying that they G's and ain't around, get layed down in the paint Better do what you say, and say 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 did it, to my G's on lockdown Stick with it, think I'm a stop repping PAT, it
[Verse 13 - Flocka Flame] Welcome to Clayton County, my got surrounded The trying to drown me, but my hood still around me Rookie of the year, no freshman Shawty years old, with four baby mothers 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 a party on Grove Street
[Outro - DJ We the Best 28th It's going to be a hot