Текст песни Rick Ross - Welcome to my hood (feat. DJ Khaled, 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

[Rick Ross]
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, f*ck ya house note ni*ga
Blow that b*tch on a bottle
The Ferrari just a front, got the Lambo in the back
Tell you “we the best forever” DJ Khaled handle that

[T-Pain - Chorus]
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

[Plies]
I know some n*ggas from my hood that would rob Noreaga
I’m talkin’ Noreaga, n*gga, the real Noreaga
If you aint from the hood, b*tch, than stop impersonating us
And tell congress when you see ‘em 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 *ss 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…

[T-Pain - Chorus]
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

[Lil Wayne]
B*tch 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 sh-t and practice what I preach

Back from hell, cell 23, tell the warden kiss my *ss
Pockets on Monique
B*tch I’m from the murder capital
Hoe, I’m far from practical

Sh*t happens and since I’m the shit, I’m who it happens to
Young Money, Cash Money, blood b*tch, 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
Daddy sewn up, check the thread count

[T-Pain - Chorus]
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