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[Intro - DJ Khaled] I'm for real about this shit This the remix Let's go Remix Remix Remix[Chorus - T-Pain] Welcome to my hood, everybody know everybody And if I got it everybody got it, ugh Welcome to my hood Look at all these old school Chevys 24?s so you know we roll heavy Welcome to my hood Where they get fly like a G6 And everybody know this is the remix Welcome to my hood Them boys will put you down on your knees (Woop, woop) That's the sound of the police in my hood[Verse 1 - Ludacris] Everybody on the corner with the work Slinging and banging in front of that liquor store Blowing money because I live life fast But this bottle full of yak, I'ma sip it slow Singles double when triple beams take over Now holler because these Impalas got extreme makeovers Couches covered in plastic, babies all in the street now Wear the wrong color and catch a Rodney King beat down Kids hit with switches, mamas is quoting scriptures While Luda's getting head, more gums than baby pictures Cock my 40 Glock, and my partner just bought a replica Now Asians saying they don't keep no cash in they register We run from red and blue lights to get the green But whoever got that white is winning like Charlie Sheen[Verse 2 - T-Pain] Teddy Pain, Teddy Pain, bad man, bad man Make shots, boom, boom, boom, boom, bang Man we the best never the less You know we get it hot Fire flame, fire, fire flame Put me on the track and I'm a really let a motherfucker feel it When I do it, how I do it, what I do If a nigga really want to test (Come and test) You can bet that I'm a eat them all day (fuck food) 850 what I represent, Tallahome, Florida president Me and DJ Khaled got these haters looking hesitant So keep all that wackness out my ear (Phew, phew, phew) That's the sound of your career in my hood[Verse 3 - Busta Rhymes] I hope you niggas got your ringside seats Because it's whoop ass season Coming to a hood near you Everybody know what happen when you see me coming (Blacka!) I be hurdling and got you regurgitating And murdering everything gun shots Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah Ya'll know what it is I'm coming to get it and others are blocking I'm running the hood and nothing can top it You can Google it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible to stop it More fire, thunder, pain I go and heed the villain, he's adrenaline popping Need a medical situation Because the way I'm fucking everything until I'm peeping it Why you trying to do what you already know that I'm the king with it And, you don't want to come behind me with it bro Ugh, I killed this shit, I ain't got to rhyme no more[Verse 4 - Twista] Welcome to my hood Where poor members of faculty backing me If you ever try attacking me, that could be when I eat them Especially when I beat them When they see a bunch of killers and hustlers on the side of me I'm an anomaly to them, put them on crutches We'll sock your lip first for you touch us He one that's kicking our brothers Much as I smoke the duchess and model chicks that cut us And motherfuckers that love us Their enemies want to touch us I'ma spit a flow as if it was a sin Then the gangsters are resting forever See a solid four, then I'm a put it on the fin Then you know to never test, it'll be a 'Category F5' Handle military with automatic weapon so let's ride Love to the honeys, and everybody that running the north And they whole city from the Westside[Verse 5 - Mavado] Welcome to the gully Whe we nuh tek bad up big spliff Inna mi hand and Hennessey 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 Know repentance we coming at yuh with vengeance[Verse 6 - DJ Khaled] Never slipping, I'm balling, Puff keep on calling I don't see none of you pussies Fuck that shit you be talking Rep Miami the ghettos (Dade County) Every hood and the projects And when I drop off my singles I'm dropping one of my targets Lord forgive me for my sins, I gave you hits I gave you "All I Do Is Win", I live this shit And We the Best, it's no pretend I touch a million, throwing hundreds in this bitch[Verse 7 - Birdman] Real nigga number one, hustle fly with my son Come from uptown, G5, Tommy gun Red flag everyday, hundred mill' ready to spray Swagged out nigga, Bugatti with the paper plates Blowing on some good nigga, feeling good nigga Stunner Island, me and Khaled on the wood nigga You understand? Shining like I know we should Birdman, YMCMB, you know we good nigga[Verse 8 - Ace Hood] Ace Hood in this bitch hoe, kicking down in your front door Knock, knock, you hear the Glock cock And that thing pop on the .44 Posted on that same block I'm in the drop top with that bank roll Young nigga, I'm out here Can't name a place I can't go Riding around with my fifty grand And they wonder what do that safe hold Middle finger them FEDS And that's what I pledge a part of my G-code And fuck them prosecutors, hustler conisuer It's We the Best forever Make sure you spread the rumor bitch[Verse 9 - Fat Joe] Good coke, hard rock, stashed in the body shop Only way to break them bricks down is karate chops Niggas getting left right in front of the Marble Precinct Leave them like them Jordans, red dot, leaking I'm fifteen when I first starting copping pies You forty six just turning blood, stop at five It's like the only way to make it is supplying things Hoop dreams, dunking over cars, let the choir sing[Verse 10 - The Game] Yo, it's that black raw, black dog, pulling up on that black home Compton that's my backyard That's where I used to get them sacks off But now I got platinum plaques in the back of the back And I'm back with Dre again Aftermath, We the Best, me and Khaled, Dre and Em Detox, 'Red', that's back to the back Step in the club with my hat to the back Nigga I'm so hood even though I'm living good Niggas still in VIP strapped with a gat Drop a couple stacks then it back to the trap Couple hoes in the back, red wheels on the 'Lac Red rum, if you try it, niggas Westside, throw it up now[Verse 11 - Jadakiss] They knocking packs off, they letting gats off Medicate, benefit cards, scratch offs Saving every dime, trying to choke a quarter And they ain't selling crack, they selling coke and water Smoking or you're snorting, they copping all the Jordans Nothings more important, steal them if you can't afford them I'm getting to the money, I need another comma Some of them love the drama More than they love they mama[Verse 12 - Bun B] Welcome to the land of the trill Where everybody walking with they hand on the steel And a model is a supply and demand any will You went out of line with the wrong man then get killed When you damned if you will, damned if you won't A lot of dudes saying that they can but they don't A lot of boys saying that they G's and they ain't Mess around, get layed down in the paint Better do what you say, and say what you do For I come around your hood, broad day with the crew They got them fists, AR's, AK's and them twos And they will gladiate all day, what it do? R.I.P. to the trillest that did it, to my G's on lockdown Stick with it, think I'm a stop repping PAT, forget it[Verse 13 - Waka Flocka Flame] Welcome to Clayton County, my house got surrounded The enemies trying to drown me, but my hood still around me Rookie of the year, no freshman cover Shawty sixteen years old, with four baby mothers First rapper ever to jump off the stage on BET And since Pac go to Hollywood to keep it street First rule to put T-Watches on the TV Everyday it's a party on Grove Street[Outro - DJ Khaled] We the Best forever June 28th It's going to be a hot summer
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