Lyrics Welcome to My Hood - Game
"Welcome
To
My
Hood"
(Feat.
Rick
Ross,
Plies,
Lil
Wayne,
T-Pain)
Welcome
to
my
hood
(Where
the
hood
at)
(Where
the
hood
at)
Welcome
to
my
hood
Everybody
know
everybody
And
if
I
got
it
everybody
got
it
Welcome
to
my
hood
Look
at
all
these
old
school
Chevy's
24's
so
you
know
we
roll
heavy
Welcome
to
my
hood
They
outside
playing
hopscotch
And
every
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
Diamond,
look
like
they
glowing
50
stacks,
all
singles,
I
make
it
look
like
its
snowing
Black
unmarked
cars,
gotta
peep
how
they
playin'
Treat
'em
like
jack
boys,
catch
'em
slippin'
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
offence
I'm
talking
pressure
in
my
criminal
intent
So
wear
ya
vest's
and
I'm
still
gon'
stunt
Like
it
ain't
no
tomorrow,
fuck
ya
house
note
nigga
Blow
that
bitch
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
Welcome
to
my
hood
Look
at
all
these
old
school
Chevy's
24's
so
you
know
we
roll
heavy
Welcome
to
my
hood
They
outside
playing
hopscotch
And
every
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
niggas
from
my
hood
that
would
rob
Norieaga
I'm
talkin'
Norieaga,
nigga,
the
real
Norieaga
If
you
ain't
from
the
hood,
bitch,
than
stop
impersonating
us
And
tell
congress
when
you
see
'em
bitch
I'm
stealin'
cable
And
leave
the
D-Boys
alone
'cause
they
motivate
us
And
why
is
the
half
of
my
whole
hood
on
papers
Some
are
on
house
arrest,
some
are
on
child
support
Some
of
'em
did
they
bit,
the
other
half
waiting
to
go
to
court
Mr
Landlord
we
gon
bust
your
ass
with
an
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.
Welcome
to
my
hood
Everybody
know
everybody
And
if
I
got
it
everybody
got
it
Welcome
to
my
hood
Look
at
all
these
old
school
Chevy's
24's
so
you
know
we
roll
heavy
Welcome
to
my
hood
They
outside
playing
hopscotch
And
every
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
Bitch
I'm
on
probation,
so
my
nerves
bad
And
they
say
time
fly's,
well
mine's
first
class
I
landed
in
the
sky,
I
fell
from
the
streets
I
talk
a
lot
of
shit
and
practice
what
I
preach
Back
from
hell,
cell
23,
tell
the
warden
kiss
my
ass
Pockets
on
Monique
Bitch
I'm
from
the
murder
capital
Hoe,
I'm
far
from
practical
Shit
happens
and
since
I'm
the
shit,
I'm
who
it
happens
to
Young
Money,
Cash
Money,
blood
bitch,
I'm
red
hot
I
don't
see
nobody,
see
nobody
like
a
head
shot
All
that
bullshit
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
Welcome
to
my
hood
Look
at
all
these
old
school
Chevy's
24's
so
you
know
we
roll
heavy
Welcome
to
my
hood
They
outside
playing
hopscotch
And
every
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
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