Welcome To My Hood chords and lyrics - DJ KHALED

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[Verse 1]
[Em]I'm [F#dim]for real a[Em]bout[G]
[Em]this shit (Oh- OH!)
This the [G]re mix
(Welcome to my [Em]hood, hee)
Let's [D]go
[G](Where ya hood at) Remix!
(Where ya [Em]hood
at) Remix!
(Where ya hood [Bm]at) Remix!
[G]Welcome to my hood

[Verse 2]
[Em]
Everybody know everybody
[G]And if [Em]I got it everybody got it,
ugh
[G]Welcome to my [Em]hood
Look at all these old school Chevys
24s, so you know we roll heavy,
ugh! (Y, M, C, M, [G]B!)

[Verse 3]
Welcome to [G]my [D]hood
Where [Em]they gettin' fly like [G]a G6
And everybody know [Em]this
is the [Bm]remix
Welcome [G]to my [Em]hood
(Miami- Dade County)
Them [G]boys will put you down
on yo [Em]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'
and bangin' in [G]front of that
liquor [Em]store (oh!)
Blowin' money 'cause I live life fast
With this bottle full of [Bm]'gnac, I'ma
[G]sip this [Em]slow (oh!)
Singles double when triple-
beams take [G]over
Now [Em]holler 'cause these Impalas got
[G]extreme makeovers (woo!)
Couches covered in [Em]plastic,
babies all [G]in the street now
Wear the wrong [D]color,
[Em]catch a Rodney [Bm]King [Em]beatdown
Kids hit with switches,
[G]mamas is quo[Bm]tin' scr[G]iptures
[Em]While Luda's getting head,
more gums than baby [G]pictures [Em](woo!)

[Verse 5]
Cock my .40 Glock and my
partner just [Bm]bought a [G]replica
Now [Em]Asians sayin' they don't keep no cash
[Bm]in they regi[G]ster (hurr[Em]yup and buy!)
We run from red and blue
lights to [Bm]get that green
[G]But who[Em]ever got that white is winning
like Charlie Sheen! (woo!)

[Verse 6]
Hey! Teddy [Em]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]Fire[Em]
(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!)
850, what I [Em]represent ('sent)
Talla- home Florida president
[G]('sent)
Me and DJ [Em]Khaled got these

[Verse 7]
haters lookin' hesitant,
yeah (oww)
So keep all that wackness out my [G]ear
[Em](boop, boop!)
That's the sound of your career in my hood
I hope [Bm]you niggas [G]got your
ring[Em]side seats
'Cause it's whoop- ass season

[Verse 8]
(Coming to a [Em]hood near you!)
Everybody know what happen
[G]When you see me comin' (back up!)
[Em]I be hurdling and got you
regurgitating
And murdering [Bm]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
search it [Em](ooooh!)

[Verse 9]
On how a nigga come and unlock it
Impossible for you to [G]stop
it (Damn!)
(More fire 'pon di place!) Now
[Em]go and h[G]eed the villain
You're [C]like, "He's in[G]jured" and
prob'ly need a [Em]medical situation
Because the way I'm fuckin'
everything up 'til the people [G]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!)
I killed this shit! I ain't gotta rhyme [C]no more,
man! Tch!
[Em]Welcome to my

[Verse 10]
hood!
Welcome to my hood
Where board members and
faculty back[Bm]in' me
If you [G]ever try attackin' me
That [Em]could be when I eat 'em, especially
when I beat 'em
When they see a bunch of [Bm]killas and
hustlas on the [G]side of me
[Em]I'm an anomaly to 'em, put
'em on crutches
With succulent verses,
[Bm]I'm just the one [G]that's kicking the ruckus
Munch as I smoke a [Em]Dutchess,
and model bitches that cut us
And motherfuckers that love us, and
enemies wanna touch us

[Verse 11]
I'ma [Em]spit a flow as if it was
a sin (haha, what!)
[Bm]Then the gangstas are [G]resting
up forever (ah...)
See a [Em]silent four,
put it on the fin (what!)
Then you [Bm]know to never [G]test him, It'll be a
Cat[Em]egory F5 (ayyy)
Handle military with automatic
weapon[Bm]s, so let's ride [G](I...)
Love to the [Em]hundreds,
and everybody that runnin' them north
[G]And the whole city,
an[Bm]d I'[Em]m from the westside (wan', today)
Welcome to the [G]gully where we

[Verse 12]
[Am]
no [Em]take bad up
Big spliff in ah mi hand (Haha) and
Hennessy in ah mi [Bm]cup
You [Em]see the gyaldem we have up
is like some angels ab[G]duct
Them [Em]fat- tongue,
grabba, yah hear me? Haha
[G]When you pass the gate,
[Em]written at t[Bm]he entran[G]ce
[Bm]"Violate S[Em]traight death sente[G]nce"
[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]
Never [Em]slippin', I'm ballin',
Puff keep on [Bm]calli[G]n'
I don't see [Em]none of you pussies
(I ain't tryna hear that shit)
Fuck that shit you be talk[G]in'
Rep [Em]Miami,
the ghettos (Dade County)
Every hood and the projects
And [G]when I [Em]drop off my singles
I'm droppin' one of my
targets [G](Tsssss)
Lord, forgive me for [F#m]my sin
[Em]s (God, forgive me)
I [Bm]gave you [G]hits, I gave you "All I Do
Is [D]Win" [Em](I won't stop)
I live this [G]shit

[Verse 14]
And We The [Em]Be st,
it's no pretend [G](I'm for real about this)
I'm [Bm]touching [G]millions,
throwin' [Em]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]Hustle fly [G]with my [Em]son (Junior!)
Come from [Bm]Uptown (Believe that), G5 Tommy
[G]gun (Tommy gun)
[Em]Red flag every day
Hun[Bm]dred mil' ready [G]to spray
[Em](ready to spray)
Swagged- out nigga,
Bugatti with the [G]paper plates
B- B- Blowing on some [Em]good,
nigga (good, nigga)
Feeling good, [G]nigga (feeling good,
nig[Em]ga)

[Verse 16]
Stunna Island
Me and Khaled on the wood,
[G]nigga [Em](On the wood, nigga)
[G]You understand? Shinin'
like I know we should
[Em]Bird[C]man, Y[Em]MCMB, we good, nigga!
Yeah

[Verse 17]
Broward! (Brr- r- rat!) Ace Hood in this [Em]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
Can't name a place that I can[G]'t go

[Verse 18]
Ridin' round with 'bout fifty grand
[Em]And they wonder,
"What [Bm]do that safe hold?[G]"
Middle finger them [F#m]Feds
And [Em]that's what I pledge,
[Bm]a part of my [G]G code
And it's [Em]fuck [G]them prosecutors; hustler,
connoisseur
It's [Em]We The Best F[Am]orever
Make sure [Em]you spread the rumor,
bitch
Welcome to my hood!

[Verse 19]
Good coke, hard [Em]rock,
stashed in the [G]body shop
[Em]Only way to break them bricks
down [Bm]is karate c[Em]hops
Niggas gettin' left right in front
of the [Bm]Marble [G]precinct
[Em]Leave 'em like them Jordans, red- dot,
[G]leakin'
I'm fif[Em]teen when I first
[Bm]startin' coppin' [G]pies
[Bm]You [Em]46 just turnin'
Blood? Stop it, Five
It's like the only [G]way to make
[Bm]it is sup[G]plyin' things
[Em]Hoop dreams, dunkin' over cars,
[G]let the [Em]choir sing

[Verse 20]
Yo, it's that black raw, black dawg
Pullin' up [G]on that black Hog
[Em]Compton, that's my backyard
That's where I used to
[Bm]get them sacks o[Em]ff
But now I got platinum plaques in
the back of the 'Bach
And I'm [Bm]back with [G]Dre again
[Em]Aftermath, We The Best,
me [Bm]and Khaled, Dre [G]and Em
Detox, RED, that's back to the [Em]back
Step in the [Bm]club with my [G]hat to the back
Nigga, I'm so hood even
though I'm living [Em]good

[Verse 21]
Niggas still in the [Bm]VIP
strapped with a [Em]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!
Throw it up! [G]Now!
[Em]Welcome to my hood!

[Verse 22]
They knockin' packs [Em]off (Off), they let
[Bm]tin' [G]gats [Em]off (Off)
Medicaid benefit [Bm]cards,
[G]scratch- [Em]offs (Mmm!)
Savin' every dime [Bm](Yeah), tryna
[G]choke a quarter
[Em]And they ain't sellin' crack (Nah), they
sellin' [G]coke and water (Woo)
Smokin' or ya [Em]snortin' (Ahh), they
[Bm]coppin' [G]all the Jordans (Yeah)
Noth[Em]ing's more important,
steal [Bm]'em if you c[G]an't a[Em]fford 'em (Yup)
I'm gettin' to the [G]money (Money), I
[Bm]need an[G]other comma
[Em]Some of 'em love the
drama (Yeah)
More than they love they mama, ugh!
Welcome to my hood!

[Verse 23]
Yeah! Welcome to the land of the trill [Em]Well,
everybody [G]walkin'
with they hand on they steel
And the [Em]model is a supply and demand,
and at will
You been outta line [G]with the wrong
man and get killed
When [Em]you damned if you will,
damned if you won't
Lot of dudes [Bm]sayin' that they [G]can,
but they don't
And a [Em]lot of boys sayin' that
they Gs, but they ain't
Mess around, get laid down in the paint
Better [G]do what you say,
say what you [Em]do
'Fore I come around your [Bm]hood,
broad day, with the [G]crew

[Verse 24]
They got them FNs, ARs and Ks with 'em,
[Em]too
And they [Bm]will gladiate all [G]day,
what it do! [Em](what it [G]do)
R.I.P. to the trillest that did it
To my Gs on lockdown, acquitted
Stick with [Em]it, think I'ma stop reppin' PAT,
forget it
RIVERDALE! Waka!
Flocka! Waka! [Em]Flocka!

[Verse 25]
Welcome to Clayton County (ugh! ugh!)
[Em]
My house [Bm]got s[G]urrounded
[Em](ugh! ugh! Flocka!)
The energy tryna drown me
But my hood [G]still around
me [Em](RIVERDALE!)
Rookie of the year (yeah!), no
[Bm]Freshmen [G]cover[Em]
Shawty 16 years old,
with four baby mothers (F[G]locka!)
First rapper ever to [Em]jump off the stage
[Bm]on B[G]ET (Uh- huh)
And since Pac [Em]go to Hollyw[Bm]ood
[G]to keep [Em]it street (Ugh!)
First Woo to [G]put T. Rodgers on
[Em]the TV (Flocka!)
Every day is a party on Grove [Em]Street

[Verse 26]
"We The [Em]Best Forever"
June 28th
It's gon' be a hot summer