Dj Khaled - I'm So Hood (Remix) lyrics

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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 more, fiends

I'm so Hood

Remix

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 out 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 (yo khaled) (hey young jeezy)

If you not from here you can walk it out (i got 'em homie) (you got me)

And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talking about

I'm I'm I'm...

(we run this man we run this)

I'm so H to the double O-D

Walk around this god damn money on me

Pocket so fat it don't make no sense

Whip so clean don't need no tint

Watch so bright I don't need no like

And no where word I don't need no mic

Niggas like young watcha get for the show

tell them same thing I used to get for the blow

Sit em on the row nigga what I got to lose

Put em in the vans i aint talkin about his shoes

Do the speed limit nigga watch out for the light

Pussy ass niggas gotta watch out for the dikes

Seventeen five yeah nigga i said it

Seventeen five yeah nigga I meant it

And when we do it bad and when we do it good

I'm so I'm so mother f**king hood(luda, luda)

Everyone come equipped with bangas

Throwing up our middle fingas

And you know I don't slip so I gotta keep 10 in the clip and one in the chamber

Better be walking with angels

And never take candy from strangers

Through the stress and strifes 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 have 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 will make you sea sick

See this is the way that we ball

And this is the way we brawl

So put a fist in the air if you care that United we stand divided we fall

When the south's in the house better watch your mouth

Cause we on that hood shit I'm hood rich

Coming around your hood bitch

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 (khaled man, we actin like we ain't the kings 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 I'm I'm so hood

See all i know is that i go and get my money

Again and again

top down

Let the money blow in the wind

With a bad bitch sitting in the passenger seat

With a dooby wrapped head full of bobby pins

You know I keep the thing when I'm walk

see the dialect different from the slang of my talk

Baby still even got a crack head running out another bad bitch that will boost for the sport

I'm used to leaving the strip last

Hustling until the sun come up getting cash

So much bread in all of my coat 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 from the hood

You can easily die

Tell who the fake nigga was

And even though I spit a little rap

Got Niggas in the hood trying to sell the most crack

Violating my shit a nigga to do it just to 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 a nigga sold drugs and they rich momma still proud of 'em

They fat stacks

So hood like the Cadillac

On the mint home full of babalance

Call an ambulance

To come and pick that ass up cuz a nigga never had a chance

They tryin to dance with *the* devil in the pale moonlight

Advance on the level that they can't do right

Lay hands on a fellow like the man and *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 cuz I got that blew it

Run through the crew on some whole other new shit

Newness bitch we do this

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

If you not from here you can walk it out (Alright)

You not hood if you don't know what I'm talking about (Weezy)

I'm so hood

I'm so Hollygrove, New Orleans

(Lil Weezy-ana)

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 alkaseltzer sandwich

Since I heard Plies I done brought the phantom back

Went and got me a 52 inch

Mayback im

Eating like a big dog

I'm so full, I'm so good

I'm so straight, you so fake

I'm so real, im so hood

Yeah nigga

Welcome to the crack house

I should own a McDonalds

The way I bring the macks out

I'm from the hood where every nigga lies

flip a couple grand they tell ya they baking pie shit

Still got my name carved in that central book and

Gave that pussy a scar and told her good lookin

Yous a crack baby that means your momma paid me

You can't even blame it that's what the hood made me

Martin Luther King

Calio Magno Emalphimene

Gettin that money with a triple beam

Rather quiet your drug fiend

Saints is my team that's what we breathe nigga

that's how we eat nigga

Get this money on the streets nigga

You got my street blood

Five star G blood

Fly as a bird

Got these eagles on my seat blood

Then head back where I stay

Third world we get that cake

Thirteen is where I lay

shots out to MIA

More money more problems

Don't call me conceited

Just call me the boss

Always got watch you needed

M-I-A-YAYO so hot

But my neck got the fever

If ya sneeze ya get shot

Gun play make em believe us

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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