Chorus

Every hood we go through

All the gangstas around know my whole crew (Nigga what?! What?!?)

We hold it down like we s'posed to

Nigga you can front if you want we be poppin' them thangs

Every hood we go through

All the gangstas around know my whole crew (Nigga what?! What?!?)

We hold it down like we s'posed to

Nigga you can front if you want we be poppin' them thangs

(50 Cent)

After the VMA's my baby momma cuss my ass out

I kicked her ass we back friends like Puffy and Steve Stout

I cut the grass around my foot so I can see these sneaks

You see me back in the hood it's cuz I seen they fake

I preach the sermon 'bout the paper like Creflo Dollar

I'll pop you punk niggas like I pop my colla

I'm confused, I like Megan, Monica, and Mya

Missy's freaky and Brandy's shot up

Now take a look at how my life style changed up

I'm on now God damn it I done came up

Now you can find me with the finest hoes

Choosin' which whip to drive by what match my clothes

I got a fetish for the stones I'm heavy on the ice man

If I ain't gotta pistol on me I'll be sure I got a knife man

Get outta line and I'll lighten yo ass up

Semi automatic spray I'll type yo ass up



chorus

Every hood we go through

All the gangstas around know my whole crew (Nigga what?! What?!?)

We hold it down like we s'posed to

Nigga you can front if you want we be poppin' them thangs

Every hood we go through

All the gangstas around know my whole crew

(Nigga what?! What?!?)

We hold it down like we s'posed to

Nigga you can front if you want we be poppin' them thangs



(Lloyd Banks)

Slow down little nigga don't exceed your speed

Cuz I will put G's on your finit like the Negro League

I got connects so I don't need no weed

I've been in L.A. for a year now so I don't see no seeds

Half done gun i'm clappin' ya crew

Hell yeah I fuck fans, guess what? Your favorite rapper does too

In a minute, imma add a jewel for makin my rims spin

My crew run wild like the Jamaicans at Kingston

Nothin but bling bling in yo face boy

Thats why my neck shine like one of the shirts that Puffy and Mase wore

I done found a Nympho as soon as I pop a bra

She had my balls head first like a soccer star

You can only stand next to the man if you proper

I take care of birds like an animal doctor

I've been out and buzzin' niggas just stepped on me

So I'm out for revenge like one of Bin Laden cousins

Yea!

chorus

Every hood we go through

All the gangstas around know my whole crew (Nigga what?! What?!?)

We hold it down like we s'posed to

Nigga you can front if you want we be poppin' them thangs

Every hood we go through

All the gangstas around know my whole crew

(Nigga what?! What?!?)

We hold it down like we s'posed to

Nigga you can front if you want we be poppin' them thangs

(Young Buck)

Read the paper, look at the news we on the front page

We in the Bahama's with AK's on the stage

The ice and the Jacob watch will make a broke nigga take sumthin'

So I have to keep the four-fifth with no safety button

G-Unit gettin' money, I know sum artists that starvin'

Who play the game like they rich, to me this shit funny

I know you see me comin', cause on the front of the Maybach

It say "PAYBACK"

For those who hated on me

I hate when niggas claimin' they been in a gang

You ain't a crip like Snoop

You ain't a blood like Game

See I've been havin beef I got my own bullet proof vest

Most Of my enemies dead I got about to left

Until my last breath I'm sendin' niggas bulletholes

Innocent bystanders get hit tryin' to be heroes

You know how we roll everywhere that we go

Its fo fo's, calicos, and desert eagles

chorus

Every hood we go through

All the gangstas around know my whole crew

(Nigga what?! What?!?)

We hold it down like we s'posed to

Nigga you can front if you want we be poppin' them thangs

Every hood we go through

All the gangstas around know my whole crew

(Nigga what?! What?!?)

We hold it down like we s'posed to

Nigga you can front if you want we be poppin' them thangs