Hood Go Bang! (Remix) [feat. Redman, Method Man, Raekwon, U-God, Mathematics]

This is how it sounds when the hoods go bang

This is how it sound when the hood go bang (yeah)

This is how it sound when the hood go bang

Yeah, here we go, here we go

I said, "This is how it sound when the hood go bang"

This is how it sound when the hood go bang (bang)

This is how it sound when the hood go bang

Bang!

Yo, this is how it sound when the hood go bang

You can cop a couple of bricks of good cocaine

I'm a block scholar, call me Dollars, I don't change

I'm a Rottweiler, diamond collar with gold fangs

Yep, a top shotta, Don Dada, rhyme proper

Might even take the "R" out of brother, why bother?

Mike on Halloween, I mean, I'm clearly a monster

We gathered here today, so that I could dearly depart you

Math bars better than Willy Wonka's

It's how to get away with a murder, you feel me, Shonda?

Rhymes like karma, I'm hood, stash the contra

You ever hear a rhymer this good, smack your mamas

But it's still death over dishonor

'Cause you can get it next and get death over this drama

Math versus Meth, the Civil War starter

Men turn to martyrs, Wu-Tang bang regardless

Yeah, this is how it sounds when the hoods go bang

This is how it sound when the hood go bang

This is how it sound when the hood go bang

Yeah, here we go (here we go)

I said, "This is how it sound when the hood go bang"

This is how it sound when the hood go bang

This is how it sound when the hood go bang

Bang!

We stay shattered and clutch the gold links

Everything on is mint, I come through in a Reno, all tint

I'm known to make a million and jet

King Joffrey and his cadets

Shooters from the boonies, that's loony

Hold the Tec with all respect, expose his neck

Trees burn 'em out, niggas is learning now

The Archbishop murder through March, Clarks is slippers

I spark blippers, bloggers catch way shot zippers

The movie's all state of the art, we throw grenades and blades

And darts and changed the grain, this sharp

Remain remarkable, we ain't playing this part

We can't explain this art, he ain't the same as us, he pus

Glass of gin for my jewellers, too many rugers, nigga

This gin is five hunnid bands in Bermuda

Known to fuck a party up and bounce

We hog-tie little rappers, give 'em black eyes like Little Rascals

This is how it sound when the hood go bang

This is how it sound when the hood go bang

This is how it sound when the hood go bang

Bang!

What it sound like? Here's another sound, right?

The sound of a hundred rounds, blacked down at night

And in hindsight, I'm still on display

The hood slang go bang, the big change to swank

Take an A, met these lanes, Mr. Officer Skane

It's just the dialect that I select when I slang

(Who's saying?) Your false talk, get you erased like chalk

(Who's for?) Or who shot hawk? And who popped off?

This is men and mouse shit, public service announcements

Careful, we're burnings a ounce in small townhouses

Youthful offenders meet the public defender

Who offers you a fight attempt, plea deal with a mayday to surrender

Uh, what a fucked-up summer

Had a brand new come up

This Fourth of July, bullets fly and the doves cry

To lil' tame his face in the R.I.P. White tee

From a ricochet of the red bricks to the headpiece

This is how it sounds when the hoods go bang

This is how it sound when the hood go bang

This is how it sound when the hood go bang

Yeah, here we go (here we go)

I said, "This is how it sound when the hood go bang"

This is how it sound when the hood go bang

This is how it sound when the hood go bang

Bang!