I'm so Hood (feat DJ Khaled)

Ludacris

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    [DJ Khaled]

    We the best
    Who
    We nigga
    We the best
    This the remix
    The I'm so hood remix
    I'm making movies

    [T-Pain]
    I'm so Hood
    Remix
    Yeah,I where my pants below my waist (we always gonna be the best)
    And I never dance when I'm in this place
    Because you and your man is planning to hate (We run this man)
    I'm so hood
    And I got these gold up in my mouth
    If you get closer to my house
    Then you'll know what I'm talking about (I make hit records this is what I do)
    (I'm of the) hood (This the remix)
    And if you feel me put your hands up Hood (put em up, put em up, put em up)
    My hood niggas can you stand up (I gave you we taking over)
    I'm so hood
    And It you're not from here you can walk it out
    If You don't know what I'm talking about
    I'm so Hood (hey young jeezy)
    (you got me we run this man we run this)

    [Young Jeezy]
    I'm so h to the double-o d
    got all this god damn money on me
    Pockets so fat it don't make no sense
    Whips so clean don't need no tints
    Watch so bright I don't need no light
    And no where word don't need no mic
    Niggas like yeah what you get for show?
    Tell em same thing I used to get for the blow
    Send on em on the road nigga what I got to lose
    Put em in the vans i ain't talkin' about the shoes
    Do the speed limit nigga watch out for the lights
    Pussy ass niggas gotta watch out for the dikes
    Seventeen five yeah nigga I said it
    Seventeen five yeah nigga yeah I meant it
    And when we do it bad and when we do it good
    I'm so I'm so i'm so mother fucking hood

    [Ludacris]
    Everybdy come equipped with bangas
    Throwing up our middle fangas
    And you know I don't slip so I gotta keep 10 in the clip and 1 the chambers
    Better be walking with angels
    And never take candy from strangers
    Luda's dressed in stripes had to earn my stripes like I played with the Bengals
    I'm in the zone homes going for the two point conversion
    I'm so hood that Ludacris should've been on the original version
    But this is the remix
    With the cheap tricks
    Hitting sweet licks
    And I cut the braids off with the waves and the fade that will make you sea sick
    See this is the way that we ball
    And this is the way we roll
    So put a fist in the air if you care
    United we stand and divided we fall
    When the south is in the house you better watch your mouth
    Cause we on that hood shit I'm hood rich
    Coming around your hood bitch
    I swear i'm so..

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    [Chorus: T-Pain & Busta Rhymes]
    I'm so hood (remix)
    And if you feel me put your hands up
    Hood
    My hood niggas can you stand up
    (I'm so hood)
    And if you ain't from here you can walk it out (the king of the streets and the gods of the
    hood)
    You ain't hood if you don't know what I'm talking about (Busta bust bitches)
    I'm so hood

    [Busta Rhymes]
    See all i know is that i got to get my money
    Again and again
    top down
    Let the money blow in the wind
    with bad bitch sitting in the passenger seat
    Where the doo be wrapped head full of bobby pins
    You know I keep the thing when i walk
    see the dialect
    Different from the slang of my talk
    Baby still living got a crack in front of another bad bitch that will
    Boost for the spot
    I'm used to leaving the strip last
    Hustling until the sun comes up getting cash
    So much bread in all of my four pockets
    It looks like a nigga got hips with an ass
    And from the DNA in my blood
    Niggas idolize me and
    Try to do what I does
    And if the other nigga ain't really hood
    You can easily die
    tell who that fake nigga was (Hood)
    And even though I spit a little rap
    Got Niggas in the hood trying to sell the most crack
    Violator, i send a nigga to do it just to make you spend a lot of money just to get your shit
    back
    Yall niggas know where I'm from
    And I rep it to the fullest until the day that I'm done
    So hood where we live where my niggas sold drugs and they rich
    and mama still proud of her son

    [Big Boi]
    Fatty Fat Fat
    So hood like the Cadillac
    On the mint full of my babalance
    Call an ambulance
    To come and pick his ass up because a nigga never had a chance
    They try to dance with a devil in the pale moonlight
    Advance on the level that they can't do right
    Lay hands on a fellow like the man in blue lights
    Woop, woop
    Do it twice
    You're boy the B - I - G
    I'm nicer than mc in your top three
    You cocky?
    I cock, Squeeze
    Bust them things now you sloppy
    Speed it up,slow it down,then screw it
    Don't bite the flow because I got that blew it
    Run through the crew or some whole other new shit
    Newness bitch we do this

    [Chorus: T-Pain & Lil Wayne]
    I'm so hood (remix)
    And if you feel me put your hands up
    Hood
    My hood niggas can you stand up I'm so hood
    And if you ain't from here you can walk it out (alright)
    You ain't hood if you don't know what I'm talking about (Weezy)
    I'm so hood

    [Lil Wayne]
    I'm so Hollygrove, New Orleans, Lilweezyana
    home sweet home depot
    you will need a hammer
    it go down like fraiser
    I ain't talking Kelsey grammer
    I be shitting on your boys I need an alka-seltzer sandwich
    Since I heard Plies I done brought the phantom back
    Went and got me a 52 inch Maybach
    I'm eating like a big dog
    I'm so full, I'm so good
    I'm so straight, you so fake
    I'm so real I'm so hood

    [Fat Joe]
    Yeah nigga
    Welcome to the crack house
    I should own a McDonalds
    The way I bring the mac's out
    I'm from the hood where every nigga lies
    Flip a couple grams
    they tell you they baking pies shit
    Still got my name carved in that central bookin'
    Gave that pussy a scar and told her good lookin'
    You's a crack baby that means your momma paid me
    You can't even blame me that's what the hood made me

    [Baby]
    Martin Luther King (MLK)
    Callio, Magnolia, Melphimine
    Gettin that Money with a triple beam
    See rattle cry your Josephine
    Saints is my team
    that's what we breathe nigga
    that's how we eat
    get this money on the streets nigga
    V L my street blood
    5 star G blood
    Fly as a bird
    Got these eagles on my seat blood
    Then hit back where I'm staying
    Third ward we get that cake
    Thirteen is where I lay
    shots out to MIA

    [Rick Ross]
    More money more problems
    Don't call me conceited
    Just call me the boss
    Always got watch you needed
    MIA you're so hot
    But my neck got the fever
    If you sneeze you get shot
    Gun play makin believers
    I just bought me a ranch
    Watch the hundred stacks
    No those ain't Rolex diamonds
    What you done to that?
    You fools for gazing
    My fools from Haiti
    I move some daily
    It's a movie baby
    Hood

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