Key: G minor
Verse 1
Em
F#dim
Em
G
I'm for real about
Bm
G
(Where ya hood at) Remix!
Verse 2
Everybody know everybody
And if I got it everybody got it, ugh
G
Em
Welcome to my hood
Look at all these old school Chevys
24s, so you know we roll heavy,
Verse 3
G
D
Welcome to my hood
G
Em
Welcome to my
hood (Miami- Dade County)
We The Best Music
(woop, woop!)
That's the sound of the
police in my hood
Luda!
Everybody on the corner with the work
Verse 4
Em
Slangin'
Blowin' money 'cause I live life fast
G
Em
sip this slow (oh!)
Singles double when triple-
Couches covered in plastic,
Em
G
babies all in the street now
Em
Bm
Em
catch a Rodney King beatdown
Kids hit with switches,
Verse 5
more gums than baby pictures (woo!)
Bm
G
partner just bought a replica
Em
Now Asians sayin' they don't keep no cash
Bm
G
Em
in they register (hurry up and buy!)
We run from red and blue
Bm
Em
lights to get that green
G
Em
But whoever got that white is winning
like Charlie Sheen! (woo!)
Verse 6
Bad man (Bad man)
Mix shots,
boom- (boom)- boom- (boom)- boom- (bang)
Man, we the best, never the less,
you know we get it hot
Bm
Em
Fire (flame, flame), fire—fire (flame)
Put me on the track and I'ma really
let a motherfucker feel it
When I do it, how I do it, what I do (do)
If a nigga really wanna test
(come and test)
You can bet that I'ma eat 'em all
Talla- home Florida president
G
('sent)
Verse 7
haters lookin' hesitant,
yeah (oww)
So keep all that wackness out my
G
Em
ear (boop, boop!)
That's the sound of your career in my hood
'Cause it's whoop- ass season
Verse 8
Everybody know what happen
regurgitating
pop- pop
(Y'all know what it is!) I'm
coming to get it
And others are blocking
I'm runnin' the hood and can't
nothin' come top it
You can Google it and you can
search it (ooooh!)
Verse 9
it
it (Damn!)
(More fire 'pon di place!) Now
Because the way I'm fuckin'
And, you don't wanna come behind me with it,
C
I killed this shit! I ain't gotta rhyme no more,
man! Tch!
Verse 10
hood!
Welcome to my hood
Where board members
when I beat 'em
'em on crutches
With succulent verses,
Bm
G
I'm just the one that's kicking the ruckus
and model bitches that cut us
And motherfuckers that love us, and
enemies wanna touch us
Verse 11
a sin (haha, what!)
Bm
G
Then the gangstas are resting
up forever (ah...)
put it on the fin (what!)
Bm
G
Then you know to never test him, It'll
Handle military with automatic weapons,
Bm
G
so let's ride (I...)
and everybody that runnin' them north
Verse 12
Am
Big spliff in ah mi hand (Haha) and
Hennessy in ah mi cup
You see the gyaldem we have up
is like some angels abduct
G
Em
Them fat- tongue,
grabba, yah hear me? Haha
Em
G
written at the entrance
Em
G
"Violate Straight death sentence"
Em
To live, you must be great to be a snake,
no repentance
We coming at you with vengeance
Welcome to my hood!
Verse 13
Bm
G
Puff keep on callin'
(I ain't tryna hear that shit)
the ghettos (Dade County)
Every hood and the projects
G
Em
And when I drop off my singles
I'm droppin' one of my
Lord, forgive me for my sin
Verse 14
I'm touching millions,
Uptown, swagged- out,
let's get it (aw- ah! aw- ah!)
Verse 15
Bm
G
Em
Hustle fly with my son (Junior!)
Bm
Come from Uptown (Believe that), G5 Tommy
G
gun (Tommy gun)
Bm
Em
Hundred mil' ready to spray
(ready to spray)
Swagged- out nigga,
nigga (good, nigga)
Verse 16
Em
Stunna Island
Me and Khaled on the wood,
G
Em
nigga (On the wood, nigga)
C
Em
Birdman, YMCMB, we good, nigga!
Yeah
Verse 17
Em
Broward! (Brr- r- rat!) Ace Hood in this bitch,
ho
Kickin' down in your front door
Knock- knock,
you hear the Glock cock
And that thing pop on that four-
four (Brr- r- rat!)
Posted on it, that same block
I'm in the drop top with that bankroll
Young Young nigga, I'm out here
Verse 18
Ridin' round with 'bout fifty grand
Bm
G
"What do that safe hold?"
Middle finger them Feds
Bm
G
a part of my G code
Em
G
And it's fuck them prosecutors; hustler,
connoisseur
Make sure you spread the rumor,
bitch
Welcome to my hood!
Verse 19
Bm
G
of the Marble precinct
Bm
G
startin' coppin' pies
it is supplyin' things
G
Em
let the choir sing
Verse 20
Yo, it's that black raw, black dawg
That's where I used to get them sacks off
But now I got platinum plaques in
the back of the 'Bach
Bm
G
And I'm back with Dre again
Bm
Em
me and Khaled, Dre and Em
G
Em
Detox, RED, that's back to the back
Bm
G
Step in the club with my hat to the back
Nigga, I'm so hood even
Verse 21
Drop a couple stacks, then,
it's back to the trap
Couple hoes in the back,
red wheels on the 'Lac
REDRUM if you try it; nigga, it's
Westside!
Verse 22
Bm
G
Em
let tin' gats off (Off)
Bm
G
Medicaid benefit cards, scratch-
Em
Bm
Smokin' or ya snortin' (Ahh), they coppin'
Bm
G
Em
steal 'em if you can't afford 'em (Yup)
need another comma
drama (Yeah)
More than they love they mama, ugh!
Welcome to my hood!
Verse 23
Em
Yeah! Welcome to the land of the trill Well,
they hand on they steel
and at will
man and get killed
damned if you won't
Bm
G
Lot of dudes sayin' that they can,
but they don't
they Gs, but they ain't
Bm
G
Mess around, get laid down in the paint
Verse 24
F#m
They got them FNs, ARs and Ks with 'em,
Em
too
Bm
G
And they will gladiate all day,
Em
G
what it do! (what it do)
R.I.P. to the trillest that did it
To my Gs on lockdown, acquitted
Em
Stick with it, think I'ma stop reppin' PAT,
forget it
RIVERDALE! Waka!
Verse 25
Welcome to Clayton County (ugh! ugh!)
Em
Bm
G
My house got surrounded
(ugh! ugh! Flocka!)
Em
me (RIVERDALE!)
Rookie of the year (yeah!), no
Bm
G
Em
Freshmen cover
Shawty 16 years old,
Bm
G
on BET (Uh- huh)
F#m
Em
Bm
And since Pac go to Hollywood
G
Em
to keep it street (Ugh!)
Verse 26
June 28th
It's gon' be a hot summer
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