Lyrics by Pat Wright
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A nig girl mutha fucka in dis bitch do the wop.
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Dis the new improved hood hop
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A nig girl mutha fucka in this bitch do the wop
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I aint tryin to change Hip hop
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Put money aside and make your hip hop
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Not dirty right always flip flop, DING!
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More flip cot, dirty pick rocks
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G.I . Just lean on em
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Bitch get scared and swing on em
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Problem too big, put the team on em
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They still running up, put the beam on em
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I don¡¯t give a damn if you dun like me
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I aint gonna do the right thing I ain't Spike Lee
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Lopside 9 in ur ice tea, choke em while I sex em like Ike T.
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St. Louis aint ridin, that aint likely
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I roll with some real fellas that on strike three
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Snatch ya ass up if you strike me
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You aint happy with that coward, then bite me
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[Chorus]
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Now do you gotta gun? Welcome to the hood
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Do you gotta pocket full of crack? Welcome to the hood
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Lost your money shooting caps? Welcome to the hood
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Have you ever been car-jacked? Welcome to the hood
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Now do you gotta gun? Welcome to the hood
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Do you gotta pocket full of crack? Welcome to the hood
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Lost your money shooting caps? Welcome to the hood
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Have you ever been car-jacked? Welcome to the hood
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Uncle Tars said the Gang Needs me
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So I keep the red bling to make the aim easy
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You put me on gang the baby train weazy
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An¡¯ all he told me dude pimpin aint easy
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You used to pop big poppa work
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Now my diamonds big and blue like Papa Smurf
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And rude I'll pop a jerk
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Had my homie ride his brothers now his pockets hurt
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Like Jay I did it my way
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I didn¡¯t get it here from freestylin Friday
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Kwon dun care if and or talk child ways
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I got work up and down king¡¯s Highway
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Plus you bring the hood to the rap gangs
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Wanna bet, Some like the crap gangs
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Rings these gangs better have my exact change
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B¡¯Fore I run in the boy and clap thangs
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[Chorus]
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Third gifted so I represent
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In the white city
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You look like a peppermint
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Shake your frame
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Its whats on peppermint
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Cops cant spray dudes face with peppermint
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Man cuz I put the ern on em
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Every start, put the whole 9 on em
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Every spark, now the dirt land on em
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Who's my bad found out it was laying on em
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Got a flat, Needa car-jack
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Betta yet, needa strap that¡¯s the car jack
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Crack Boyz where the stores at
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Have you gotten to the track like ?? cats
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Now I never leave my hood dirty
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If I fell, then the money got my hood dirty
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Even when I get this brick thirty
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I¡¯mma be in the hood with this brick thirty
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[Chorus]
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[Chorus]
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Welcome to the Hood
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J-Kwon |