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Lyrics of I'g So Hood Remix by DJ Khaled feat. T-Pain, Young Jeezy, Ludacris, Lil Wayne & others
DJ Khaled
Nosotros the best
Who
We nigga
We the best
This the remix
The I'k then hood remix
I'm making movies
[T-Pain]
I'm so Hood
Remix
Yep,I wear my pants below my waist (we always gonna exist the all-time)
And I never trip the light fantastic when I'm in this identify
Because yous and your homo is planning to hate (I run this human)
I'm and so hood
And I got these gilt up in my rima oris
If you get closer to my house
Then you'll know what I'm talking about (I make striking records this is what I practice)
(I'm of the) hood (This the remix)
And if y'all experience me put your hands up Hood (put em upwardly, put em upwardly, put em up)
My hood niggas can you experience me (I gave you nosotros taking over)
I'm so hood
And Information technology you're not from here you can walk information technology out
And y'all not Hood if y'all don't know what I'm talking well-nigh
I'yard and so Hood (hey young jeezy)
(you got me nosotros run this homo we run this)
[Verse 1 (Young Jeezy)]
I'1000 so h to the double-o d
Got all this god damn money on me
Pockets so fat it don't make no sense
Whips so clean don't demand no tints
Picket so bright I don't need no light
And no where word don't demand no mic
Niggas like Young what yous get for show?
Tell em same shit I used to get for the blow
Send 'em on the road nigga what I got to lose
Put em in the vans i ain't talkin' about the shoes
Do the speed limit nigga watch out for the lights
Pussy ass niggas gotta spotter out for the dikes
Seventeen five yep nigga I said it
Seventeen v yes nigga yeah I meant it
And when nosotros do it bad and when we do it proficient
I'm so I'm so I'm so mother fucking hood
[Poetry ii (Ludacris)]
Everybody come equipped with bangas
Throwing up our middle fangas
And you know I don't skid so I gotta keep x in the clip and 1 the chambers
Better be walking with angels
And never have processed from strangers
Luda's dressed in stripes had to earn my stripes like I played with the Bengals
I'm in the zone homes going for the ii bespeak conversion
I'm so hood that Ludacris should have been on the original version
But this is the remix
With the cheap tricks
Hit sugariness licks
And I cutting the braids off with the waves and the fade that will make you ocean sick
Run into this is the style that we brawl
And this is the way we curl
So put a fist in the air if you care
United we stand up and divided we fall
When the south is in the house y'all ameliorate watch your mouth
Cause nosotros on that hood shit I'k hood rich
Coming around your hood bitch
I swear I'm then..
[Chorus T-Hurting (Busta Rhymes)]
I'yard so hood (remix)
And if you feel me put your hands upwardly
Hood
My hood niggas can you stand upwardly
(I'm so hood)
And if you ain't from here you lot can walk it out (the king of the streets and the gods of the
hood)
You ain't hood if you don't know what I'm talking well-nigh (Busta bosom bitches)
I'm so hood
[Verse 3 Busta Rhymes]
Encounter all i know is that i got to go my money
Again and again
top down
Allow the money blow in the wind
with bad bowwow sitting in the passenger seat
Where the doo be wrapped head full of bobby pins
Y'all know I keep the thing when i walk
see the dialect
Dissimilar from the slang of my talk
Babe all the same living got a crack in front of another bad bitch that will
Boost for the spot
I'grand used to leaving the strip concluding
Hustling until the sun comes up getting cash
So much bread in all of my coat pockets
It looks similar a nigga got hips with an ass
And from the DNA in my blood
Niggas idolize me and
Endeavor to do what I does
And if the other nigga ain't actually from the hood
You can easily die
tell who that simulated nigga was (Hood)
And fifty-fifty though I split a little rap
Got Niggas in the hood trying to sell the most crevice
Violator, i send a nigga to do it just to make you spend a lot of coin just to go your shit
back
You all niggas know where I'm from
And I rep it to the fullest until the day that I'm done
So hood where we alive where my niggas sold drugs and they rich
and my niggas ride in the sun
[Verse 4 (Big Boi)]
daddy fat sacks
So hood like the Cadillac
On the mint full of my remainder
Call an ambulance
To come and pick his ass up because a nigga never had a chance
They try to dance with a devil in the pale moonlight
Accelerate on the level that they can't do correct
Lay hands on a swain like the man in blue lights
Woop, woop
Do information technology twice
You're male child the B – I – Grand
I'm nicer than MC in your elevation 3
Y'all cocky?
I cock, Squeeze
Bust them things not you sloppy
Speed information technology upwards,slow it downwards,then screw it
Don't bite the flow because I got that blew it
Run through the crew or some whole other new shit
Newness bitch we do this
[Chorus T-Pain (Lil Wayne)]
I'1000 and so hood (remix)
And if you feel me put your hands upwards
Hood
My hood niggas tin you feel me I'm then hood
And if you own't from here you tin can walk it out (up out)
You ain't hood if you don't know what I'm talking about (Weezy)
I'm and so hood
[Verse 5 (Lil Wayne)]
I'm so Holligrove, New Orleans
Lilweezyana
home sweetness home depot
you will demand a hammer
information technology go downward like Frasier
I ain't talking Kelsey grammer
I be shitting on your boys I need an alka-seltzer sandwich
Since I heard Plies I washed brought the phantom back
Went and got me a 52 inch
Maybach
I'k eating like a big dog
I'thou so full, I'm and so skilful
I'm so direct, you and then fake
I'm and then existent
I'm then hood
[Verse 6 (Fatty Joe)]
Yeah nigga
Welcome to the crevice house
I should own a McDonald's
The style I bring the mac'southward out
I'm from the hood where every nigga lies
Flip a couple grand
they tell yous the baking pies shit
Still got my name carved in that Primal Booking
Gave that pussy a scar and told her adept lookin'
You're a crack baby that means your momma paid me
You can't even blame me that'southward what the hood made me
[Verse seven (Baby)]
Martin Luther Male monarch (MLK)
Callio, Magnolia, Melphimine
Gettin that Money with a triple beam
Run into rattle weep your Josephine
Saints is my team
that's what we breathe nigga
that's how we consume
get this money on the streets nigga
V L my street blood
v star G blood
Fly as a bird
Got these eagles on my seat blood
Then hit back where I stay
Third war we go that cake
Thirteen is where I lay
shots out to MIA
[Verse 8 (Rick Ross)]
More coin more bug
Don't call me conceited
Just call me the dominate
Always got what you needed
M.I.yayo so hot
But my cervix got the fever
If you lot sneeze you lot get shot
Gun play make him believe us
I just bought me a ranch
Watch the hundred stacks
No those own't Rolex diamonds
What you lot washed to that?
You fools for gazing
My fools from Haiti
I move some daily
It'south a moving picture baby
Hood
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