[DJ Khaled] DJ Khaled, we the best who? We nigga, we the best The Runners, I represent the ghetto across the world And you represent the hood, two hands in the sky I'M SO HOOD, LISTENNN~!
[Chorus: T-Pain] I'm so HOOD! I wear my pants below my waist And I never dance when I'm in this place Cause you and yo' man is plannin to hate I'm so HOOD! And I got these golds up in my mouth If you get closer to my house Then you'll know what I'm talkin 'bout I'm out the HOOD! And if you feel me put your hands up HOO-OOD! My hood niggaz can you stand up I'm so HOOD! If you not from here you can walk it out And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talkin 'bout (I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm - SO, HOOD!)
[Trick Daddy] E'rybody wanna motherfuckin know why I, dress so fly, sit so high Bitch, I do it for the hood Bitch-ass niggaz I do it cause I could Heavy starch in my jeans, fo' X in my white tees Livin life like a G That's why these bitch-ass niggaz wanna fight me But I ain't gon' play wit 'em Uh-huh, I'd rather let the AK hit 'em Tough niggaz get fucked up and put on ice for the rest of they life I'm straight out the hood bruh See that's what I do it for And my low class ghetto ass Just renewed my ghetto pass
[Rick Ross] Ross, yeahhh, four-five off in the ride (ride) Fo' plush for me to get high (high) feel the bump when I ride by (I'm so HOOD!) I got 'em hatin talkin like Plies (Plies) Niggaz keep droppin like flies (flies) snitchin ain't goin cut no time (I'm so HOOD!) I murder one of you fuck niggaz Ross is for you last, and North comin mad (I'm so HOOD!) Mo' money, mo' mayo, the llello in millions I made 'em My Maybach is mine, my city is mine, I made it
[Plies] Damn my P.O.~! Y'all can tell her I said it Violate me if she want, gon' have to come catch me Bitch test me all you want, I'ma smoke when I'm ready Pants hangin off me 9 cause my pistol heavy (HOOD!) I ain't spoke to you yet dawg, cause I ain't friendly I drink 'gnac homey, y'all drink Crist' I like bustin babies, I want that bougie bitch I never buy a Phantom, 28's can't fit They say I'm dead bound, they call me high risk My full bloody goons, lanes make me sick You gettin three or fo' birds where I'm from we call you rich I'd like to thank the hood, homey it's all me, I'm real
[DJ Khaled] Trick Daddy, T-Pain, Rick Ross, Plies Nigga we so hood (I'm so HOOD!) We the best, DJ Khaled, Florida stand up Let's go (HOOD!)