Lyrics:
own, nigga
Pick up the phone and holla at your folks
Young Loc's in the hood, mashing Dogg House
Fuck them other fools
D-O double G
Kick back, blaze
S-Class bands but my Porsche had the hood like
That nigga rich, that nigga gets
Money motherfucker, he started with selling bricks
Well add a little extra,
everybody know
In my hood, motherfuckers get it on
Puttin' on for the city like Snowman
'Cause in my city I don't snow, man
And that ain't no diss to Jeezy
nobody shit
I'm a hood nigga, but I'm mothafuckin' rich
And I'm ridin' in that Rolls Royce 'cause I made it
And this family shit done got crazy
For
to justify my state of mind?
I hope the lord call my name, I don't need roll call
Hope they'll have to free my nigga Mick cause then my hood dies
So many
be a good slave)
Everybody in my hood brave
Everybody in my hood slang
Every street got a freak
And they give her all the wood that she could take
I'm
turned my niggas into foes, Lord
I put my shooters on they feet
Give 'em your address, then I go out to eat
Had that snowman in the hood like Jody
don't you know I rap and sing
And in my hood and what I've seen
You probably wouldn't last a week
And in my hood the good never outweigh the bad
Don't be
would, yeah and I'm still hood yeah
Shoutout to my hood, I was sick of stunnin' but I feel cured
Leave yo ass in the woods, yeah and these hoes is no good,
rounds
And for my walkthroughs it cost 60 pounds
Of Sour D, Hollywood, I should be
But that hood shit bring the hood out of me
I be on the 'gram like I hit
titties on the real
I took her back to my block, nigga my hood
Now everybody, everybody like
Damn that girl look good
And every nigga in the squad gon'
To the streets, this is the trinity
Money matters and murder the hood's DNT
This is for my everyday ghetto nigga
It don't really mather where you from niggas
all that, he surfin' all that hood hood
I'm ridin' on that, twerkin' on that good good
We gon' be fuckin' all night
We ain't makin' love
We ain't
Robin Hood and Little John walkin' through the forest
Laughin' back and forth at what the other'ne has to say
Reminiscin', This-'n'-thattin' havin'
my plane where we roll up
And we hustle yey not vitamin water
Fat cause I'm so rich
Rich cause I'm so hood
Uzi your whole whip,
Nigga I'm that
bout
I found out she like it how I like it, huh
Back it up' get cha some
I know how to get you sprung
Tune you up' use your tongue
Under the hood it's
come from the hood.
[Chorus]
Pulled up at the show
Half a brick of blow
12 pack of goose, quarter pound of dro
This bitch is sold out (4x)
We do it for
good
I take em to da hood
And have they ass go where its ain't
A hard rap artist
That hang wit sangazz
So don't think that this thang is hard
run out
**** know me good and my hood call me a dumb out
I'm the **** in the hooptie with my hat down low
Can't tell that this a **** till the **** blow
in Jesus' name.
Tryna' turn our voices up,
And the government tones us down.
Now that gas is goin' up,
And the hood is goin' down!
So the hood is
And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South
Working This Wood Wheel, Ya'll Don't Know How Good It Feel
Just Come To Cashville, Ya'll Gon See How Hood It Is
good
I take em to da hood
And have they ass go where its ain't
A hard rap artist
That hang wit sangazz
So don't think that this thang is hard
the story is told let it be said I refuse to fold,
I only fold bread, I stood for the best, I owed no debt,
I represent the hood 'til my dying breathe,
I took
good
I take em to da hood
And have they ass go where its ain't
A hard rap artist
That hang wit sangazz
So don't think that this thang is hard
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