Welcome 2 My Hood

Crack rock n' shit

Spook gettin' right, ay nigga

Chase a motherfuckin' faggot motherfucker

Hop outside and talk with me, lil niggas, man

We come from the motherfuckin South side nigga, S.I

Yeah

Ha, ha, ha, get your motherfuckin' guns out, nigga

You felt it here first

Y'all niggas already fuckin' know, nigga, shit

Ice dot fuckin' H-2-O

No doubt, lyrical workout, physical fitness

If niggas take it personal then that's your business

Niggas prose is easy, please believe me

The boys flows are steezy, yall can't see me

Ayo, who you think you fuckin' with?

You could suck a dick

Straight up on some other shit

And use yo mother lips

Smack up on some other shit

Mister chameleon

Competition gettin' nervous

Bitch, they worthless

Niggas talk about pistols like they the only niggas that got one

'Til they get popped wit' a shotgun

Merk off and ain't nobody shatterin' the word

Thought it was a game, brains all splattered on the curb

Fuck is the matter with you birds, you buggin'

Yo lil' cousin, cover your ears, these fuckers be cussin'

When I say birds, I mean niggas not bitches

'Cause half these niggas was doves before they was chickens

Don't get it twisted

Ayo, welcome to my hood where them dudes'll get at you

Fiends might attack you, cops'll harass you

Identify yourself cause them killas'll ask you

Frontin', they might blast you

Welcome to my motherfuckin' hood

Ayo, welcome to my hood where them niggas is broke

They got 20s of oregano and dimes of soap

But at any time you could get a gun at your throat

And they easily demote, nigga

Welcome to my motherfuckin' hood

You already know where I was raised

S.I. cradle to the grave

Shit, we'll gun it out and take it to the stage

Cops'll have to place me in a cage

These fake ass thugs'll be the ones to call the cops 'cause they afraid

I break though the wall with a weapon tonight

We'll make him eat through a straw for the rest of his life

You from the hood, but you ain't reppin' it right

You ain't ready to shoot, and when it pops you ain't ready to fight

These Gs not your regular type

Try to study my style I flow past all y'all by hundreds of miles

Go head and hate, try dumpin' your pound

I make a space for you under the crown

I'm from the street first

Make you eat dirt

Strung where the D's lurk

Gotta stash drugs 'til the cops give a mean search

A place where shit's never really good

Let me welcome all of y'all to my motherfuckin' hood

Ayo, welcome to my hood where them dudes'll get at you

Fiends might attack you, cops'll harass you

Identify yourself cause them killas'll ask you

Frontin', they might blast you

Welcome to my motherfuckin' hood

Ayo, welcome to my hood where them niggas is broke

They got 20s of oregano and dimes of soap

But at any time you could get a gun at your throat

And they easily demote, nigga

Welcome to my motherfuckin' hood

Little Somalian dunns, born strapped to the feet beat

Catch me in Belize eatin' green oranges

Black African models we out in Dubai with

Heavy jewelry, gold Escalade lookin' too fly

Shoot a nigga right in his mouth

Front of the clique, you gettin licked down

Then I'm hittin' the south

Word to my mother, my grandmothers, uncles and aunts

We got some hidden agendas up in the Bronx

I run with 700 Brooklyn niggas

'Bout a thousand islanders

Crew cut niggas rockin' New Balances

Who pull up, see nothin' but silencers

This shit ain't a game

I wave a finger then you run out of mileage, yo

So many flyin' spurs shoot through your town

Black down, lookin' for reefer

Might buy a pound

Or I might set to challenge your style

Open 'em up and eat 'em like fresh pussy

You know I gets down