Welcome To My Hood

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    • Verse 1
    Em
    F#dim
    Em
    G

    I'm for real about
    Em

    this shit (Oh- OH!)
    G

    This the re mix
    Em

    (Welcome to my hood, hee)
    D

    Let's go
    G

    (Where ya hood at) Remix!
    Em

    (Where ya hood

    at) Remix!
    Bm

    (Where ya hood at) Remix!
    G
    Welcome to my hood
    Verse 2
    Em


    Everybody know everybody
    G
    Em

    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,
    G

    ugh! (Y, M, C, M, B!)
    Verse 3
    G
    D

    Welcome to my hood
    Em
    G

    Where they gettin' fly like a G6
    Em

    And everybody know this
    Bm

    is the remix
    G
    Em

    Welcome to my hood

    (Miami- Dade County)
    G

    Them boys will put you down
    Em

    on yo knees (305)

    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'
    G

    and bangin' in front of that
    Em

    liquor store (oh!)

    Blowin' money 'cause I live life fast
    Bm

    With this bottle full of 'gnac, I'ma
    G
    Em

    sip this slow (oh!)

    Singles double when triple-
    G

    beams take over
    Em

    Now holler 'cause these Impalas got
    G

    extreme makeovers (woo!)
    Em

    Couches covered in plastic,
    G

    babies all in the street now
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    Wear the wrong color,
    Em
    Bm
    Em

    catch a Rodney King beatdown

    Kids hit with switches,
    G
    Bm
    G

    mamas is quotin' scriptures
    Em

    While Luda's getting head,
    G
    Em

    more gums than baby pictures (woo!)
    Verse 5

    Cock my .40 Glock and my
    Bm
    G

    partner just bought a replica
    Em

    Now Asians sayin' they don't keep no cash
    Bm
    G
    Em

    in they register (hurryup and buy!)

    We run from red and blue
    Bm

    lights to get that green
    G
    Em

    But whoever got that white is winning

    like Charlie Sheen! (woo!)
    Verse 6
    Em

    Hey! Teddy Pain (Teddy Pain)

    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
    G

    day (fuck food!)
    Em

    850, what I represent ('sent)

    Talla- home Florida president
    G

    ('sent)
    Em
    Me and DJ Khaled got these
    Verse 7

    haters lookin' hesitant,

    yeah (oww)
    G

    So keep all that wackness out my ear
    Em

    (boop, boop!)

    That's the sound of your career in my hood
    Bm
    G

    I hope you niggas got your
    Em

    ringside seats

    'Cause it's whoop- ass season
    Verse 8
    Em

    (Coming to a hood near you!)

    Everybody know what happen
    G

    When you see me comin' (back up!)
    Em

    I be hurdling and got you

    regurgitating
    Bm

    And murdering everything

    (gunshots!)
    Em

    Pop- pop- pop- pop- pop- pop-

    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
    Em

    search it (ooooh!)
    Verse 9

    On how a nigga come and unlock it
    G

    Impossible for you to stop

    it (Damn!)

    (More fire 'pon di place!) Now
    Em
    G

    go and heed the villain
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    G

    You're like, "He's injured" and
    Em

    prob'ly need a medical situation

    Because the way I'm fuckin'
    G

    everything up 'til the people dead
    Em

    Why you tryna do it? You already know
    G

    that I'm the king with it

    And, you don't wanna come behind me with it,
    Em

    bro! (hunh!)
    C

    I killed this shit! I ain't gotta rhyme no more,

    man! Tch!
    Em
    Welcome to my
    Verse 10

    hood!

    Welcome to my hood

    Where board members and
    Bm

    faculty backin' me
    G

    If you ever try attackin' me
    Em

    That could be when I eat 'em, especially

    when I beat 'em
    Bm

    When they see a bunch of killas and
    G

    hustlas on the side of me
    Em

    I'm an anomaly to 'em, put

    'em on crutches

    With succulent verses,
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    G

    I'm just the one that's kicking the ruckus
    Em

    Munch as I smoke a Dutchess,

    and model bitches that cut us

    And motherfuckers that love us, and

    enemies wanna touch us
    Verse 11
    Em

    I'ma spit a flow as if it was

    a sin (haha, what!)
    Bm
    G

    Then the gangstas are resting

    up forever (ah...)
    Em

    See a silent four,

    put it on the fin (what!)
    Bm
    G

    Then you know to never test him, It'll be a
    Em

    Category F5 (ayyy)

    Handle military with automatic
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    G

    weapons, so let's ride (I...)
    Em

    Love to the hundreds,

    and everybody that runnin' them north
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    And the whole city,
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    Em

    and I'm from the westside (wan', today)
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    Welcome to the gully where we
    Verse 12
    Am

    Em

    no take bad up

    Big spliff in ah mi hand (Haha) and
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    Hennessy in ah mi cup
    Em

    You see the gyaldem we have up
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    is like some angels abduct
    Em

    Them fat- tongue,

    grabba, yah hear me? Haha
    G

    When you pass the gate,
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    written at the entrance
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    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
    Em

    Never slippin', I'm ballin',
    Bm
    G

    Puff keep on callin'
    Em

    I don't see none of you pussies

    (I ain't tryna hear that shit)
    G

    Fuck that shit you be talkin'
    Em

    Rep Miami,

    the ghettos (Dade County)

    Every hood and the projects
    G
    Em

    And when I drop off my singles

    I'm droppin' one of my
    G

    targets (Tsssss)
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    Lord, forgive me for my sin
    Em

    s (God, forgive me)
    Bm
    G

    I gave you hits, I gave you "All I Do
    D
    Em

    Is Win" (I won't stop)
    G

    I live this shit
    Verse 14
    Em

    And We The Be st,
    G

    it's no pretend (I'm for real about this)
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    I'm touching millions,
    Em

    throwin' hundreds in this bitch (yeah!)

    Uptown, swagged- out,

    let's get it (aw- ah! aw- ah!)
    Verse 15
    Em

    R- Real nigga, number one (Yeah)
    Bm
    G
    Em

    Hustle fly with my son (Junior!)
    Bm

    Come from Uptown (Believe that), G5 Tommy
    G

    gun (Tommy gun)
    Em

    Red flag every day
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    Hundred mil' ready to spray
    Em

    (ready to spray)

    Swagged- out nigga,
    G

    Bugatti with the paper plates
    Em

    B- B- Blowing on some good,

    nigga (good, nigga)
    G

    Feeling good, nigga (feeling good,
    Em

    nigga)
    Verse 16

    Stunna Island

    Me and Khaled on the wood,
    G
    Em

    nigga (On the wood, nigga)
    G

    You understand? Shinin'

    like I know we should
    Em
    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
    G

    Can't name a place that I can't go
    Verse 18

    Ridin' round with 'bout fifty grand
    Em

    And they wonder,
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    G

    "What do that safe hold?"
    F#m

    Middle finger them Feds
    Em

    And that's what I pledge,
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    G

    a part of my G code
    Em
    G

    And it's fuck them prosecutors; hustler,

    connoisseur
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    Am

    It's We The Best Forever
    Em

    Make sure you spread the rumor,

    bitch

    Welcome to my hood!
    Verse 19
    Em

    Good coke, hard rock,
    G

    stashed in the body shop
    Em

    Only way to break them bricks
    Bm
    Em

    down is karate chops

    Niggas gettin' left right in front
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    G

    of the Marble precinct
    Em

    Leave 'em like them Jordans, red- dot,
    G

    leakin'
    Em

    I'm fifteen when I first
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    G

    startin' coppin' pies
    Bm
    Em

    You 46 just turnin'

    Blood? Stop it, Five
    G

    It's like the only way to make
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    G

    it is supplyin' things
    Em

    Hoop dreams, dunkin' over cars,
    G
    Em

    let the choir sing
    Verse 20

    Yo, it's that black raw, black dawg
    G

    Pullin' up on that black Hog
    Em

    Compton, that's my backyard

    That's where I used to
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    Em

    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
    Em

    Aftermath, We The Best,
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    G

    me and Khaled, Dre and Em
    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
    Em

    though I'm living good
    Verse 21
    Bm

    Niggas still in the VIP
    Em

    strapped with a gat

    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!
    G

    Throw it up! Now!
    Em

    Welcome to my hood!
    Verse 22
    Em

    They knockin' packs off (Off), they let
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    G
    Em

    tin' gats off (Off)
    Bm

    Medicaid benefit cards,
    G
    Em

    scratch- offs (Mmm!)
    Bm

    Savin' every dime (Yeah), tryna
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    choke a quarter
    Em

    And they ain't sellin' crack (Nah), they
    G

    sellin' coke and water (Woo)
    Em

    Smokin' or ya snortin' (Ahh), they
    Bm
    G

    coppin' all the Jordans (Yeah)
    Em

    Nothing's more important,
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    G
    Em

    steal 'em if you can't afford 'em (Yup)
    G

    I'm gettin' to the money (Money), I
    Bm
    G

    need another comma
    Em

    Some of 'em love the

    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,
    G

    everybody walkin'

    with they hand on they steel
    Em

    And the model is a supply and demand,

    and at will
    G

    You been outta line with the wrong

    man and get killed
    Em

    When you damned if you will,

    damned if you won't
    Bm
    G

    Lot of dudes sayin' that they can,

    but they don't
    Em

    And a lot of boys sayin' that

    they Gs, but they ain't

    Mess around, get laid down in the paint
    G

    Better do what you say,
    Em

    say what you do
    Bm

    'Fore I come around your hood,
    G

    broad day, with the crew
    Verse 24

    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!
    Em

    Flocka! Waka! Flocka!
    Verse 25

    Welcome to Clayton County (ugh! ugh!)
    Em

    Bm
    G

    My house got surrounded
    Em

    (ugh! ugh! Flocka!)

    The energy tryna drown me
    G

    But my hood still around
    Em

    me (RIVERDALE!)

    Rookie of the year (yeah!), no
    Bm
    G
    Em

    Freshmen cover

    Shawty 16 years old,
    G

    with four baby mothers (Flocka!)
    Em

    First rapper ever to jump off the stage
    Bm
    G

    on BET (Uh- huh)
    Em
    Bm

    And since Pac go to Hollywood
    G
    Em

    to keep it street (Ugh!)
    G

    First Woo to put T. Rodgers on
    Em

    the TV (Flocka!)
    Em

    Every day is a party on Grove Street
    Verse 26
    Em

    "We The Best Forever"

    June 28th

    It's gon' be a hot summer

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