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 Chevys 24s 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) Thats 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, thats my confessions if they put me in this benz I got possession of a federal offence Im talking pressure in my criminal intent So wear ya vests and Im still gon stunt Like it aint no tomorrow, f-ck ya house note n-gga 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
I know some n-ggas from my hood that would rob Norieaga Im talkin Norieaga, n-gga, the real Norieaga If you aint from the hood, bitch, than stop impersonating us And tell congress when you see em bitch Im 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 Im talking strip clubs, Im talking liquor stores We throw our money round here, but yall can
Bitch Im on probation, so my nerves bad And they say time flys, well mines 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 ass Pockets on Monique Bitch Im from the murder capital Hoe, Im far from practical Shit happens and since Im the shit, Im who it happens to Young Money, Cash Money, blood bitch, Im red hot I dont 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
Put these awesome lyrics on your blog, profile or website!
Link - Websites & Blogs:
Copy to Clipboard:
COPY LINK
Embed - Websites & Blogs:
Copy to Clipboard: 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 Chevys 24s 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) Thats 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, thats my confessions if they put me in this benz I got possession of a federal offence Im talking pressure in my criminal intent So wear ya vests and Im still gon stunt Like it aint no tomorrow, f-ck ya house note n-gga 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
I know some n-ggas from my hood that would rob Norieaga Im talkin Norieaga, n-gga, the real Norieaga If you aint from the hood, bitch, than stop impersonating us And tell congress when you see em bitch Im 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 Im talking strip clubs, Im talking liquor stores We throw our money round here, but yall can
Bitch Im on probation, so my nerves bad And they say time flys, well mines 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 ass Pockets on Monique Bitch Im from the murder capital Hoe, Im far from practical Shit happens and since Im the shit, Im who it happens to Young Money, Cash Money, blood bitch, Im red hot I dont 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
<a href="http://www.lyricsaholic.com" target="_blank">Lyricsaholic</a> | <a href="http://www.lyricsaholic.com/dj-khaled-welcome-to-my-hood-lyrics.html" target="_blank">Dj Khaled - WELCOME TO MY HOOD lyrics</a></pre>">
COPY TEXT
All Dj Khaled Welcome To My Hood lyrics provided are property and copyright of their owners.
NEW LYRICS 
