The Game - Welcome To My Hood lyrics
DJ Khaled, Cash Money on money We're the best Welcome to my hood Where the hood at? Where the hood at? Where the hood at? Welcome to my hood Everybody know everybody And if I got it, everybody got it, oh Welcome to my hood Look at all these old school Chevy's 24s so you know we roll heavy, oh Welcome to my hood They outside playing hopscotch And everybody know this is the hot spot 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 Audemar on my wrist, diamonds look like they glowing 50 stacks, all singles, I make it look like it's snowing Black unmarked cars, gotta peep how they playing Treat 'em like jack boys, catch 'em slip, then slay 'em Lord, forgive me for my sins That's my confessions if they put me in this Benz I got possession of a federal offense I'm talking pressure in my criminal intent Ha, so wear ya vests and I'm still going stunt Like it ain't no tomorrow, f** ya house note n***a Blow that b**h on a bottle The Ferrari just a front, got the Lambo in the back Tell you, we the best forever, DJ Khaled handle that Welcome to my hood Everybody know everybody And if I got it, everybody got it, oh Welcome to my hood Look at all these old school Chevy's 24s so you know we roll heavy, oh Welcome to my hood They outside playing hopscotch And everybody know this is the hot spot 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 I know some n***as from my hood that would rob Noriega I'm talking Noriega, n***a, the real Noriega If you ain't from the hood, b**h, then stop impersonating us And tell congress when you see 'em, b**h, I'm stealing cable And leave the D-Boys alone 'cause they motivate us And why's the half of my whole hood on papers? Some of 'em on house arrest, some of 'em on child support Some of 'em did they bit, the other half waiting to go to court Mr. Landlord, we gon' bust your a** with that eviction note Better have the police with you, dog, if you came to repo I'm talking strip clubs, I'm talking liquor stores We throw our money 'round here but y'all can call the po Welcome to my hood Everybody know everybody And if I got it, everybody got it, oh Welcome to my hood Look at all these old school Chevy's 24s so you know we roll heavy, oh Welcome to my hood They outside playing hopscotch And everybody know this is the hot spot 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 b**h I'm on probation, so my nerves bad And they say time flies, well mine's first cla** I landed in the sky, I fell from the streets I talk a lot of sh** and practice what I preach Back from hell, cell 23 Tell the warden kiss my a**, pockets on Monique b**h, I'm from the murder capital Ho, I'm far from practical sh** happens and since I'm the sh**, I'm who it happens to Young Money, Cash Money, blood b**h, I'm red hot I don't see nobody, see nobody like a head shot All that bullsh** is for the birds, throw some bread out Got it sewn up, check the thread count Welcome to my hood Everybody know everybody And if I got it everybody got it, oh Welcome to my hood Look at all these old school Chevy's 24s so you know we roll heavy, oh Welcome to my hood They outside playing hopscotch And everybody know this is the hot spot 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