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I'm foreal about this shit, this the remix (welcome to my hood), let's go, remix, remix, remix (Where ya hood at, where ya hood at, where ya hood at) Welcome to my hood, everybody know everybody and if I got it everybody got it Welcome to my hood, look at all these old school chevys, 24's so you know we roll heavy (YMCMB) Welcome to my hood, where they gettin fly like a G6, and everybody know this is the remix Welcome to my hood, them boys will put you down on yo knees (woop, woop) that's the sound of the police in my hood Everybody on the corner with the work slangin & bangin in front of that liquor store Blowin money cause I live life fast with this bottle full of yak I'm a sip it slow Singles double when triple beams takeover Now holla cause they impalas got extreme makeovers Couches covered in plastic, babies all in the street Now wear the wrong color and catch a Rodney King beatdown Kids hit with switches, mamas is qoutin scriptures While Ludas gettin head, more gums than baby pictures Cock my 40 glock and my partna just bought a replica Now Asains sayin they don't keep no cash in they register (hurry up and buy) We run from red & blue lights to get that green But whoever got that white is winnin like Charlie Sheen Teddy pain, teddy pain, bad man, bad man Mixed shots, boom boom boom boom boom bang Man we the best never the less, you know we get it hot Fire flame flame, fire fire flame Put me on the track and I'm a really let a muthafucka feel it, when I do it, how I do it, what I do If a nigga really wanna test (come and test), you can bet that I'm a eat em all day (fuck food) 850 what I represent, Tallahome Florida president Me & DJ Khaled got these haters lookin hesitant So keep all that wackness out my ear, (phew phew) that's the sound of your career in my hood I hope you niggas got your ringside seats, cause it's whoopass season Comin to a hood near you, everybody know what happen when you see me comin (Back-Up!) I be hurdlin & gotcha reguritatin & murderin everything gun shots bah bah bah bah bah bah bah Ya'll know what it is, I'm comin to get it & others are blockin I'm runnin the hood and nothin can top it You can google it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible for you to stop it More fire, thunder, pain, I go and heed the villain, he's adrenaline poppin Need a medical situation because the way I'm fuckin everything until I'm peepin it Why you tryna do what you already know that I'm the king with it And, you don't wanna come behind me with it bro Uggh, I killed this shit I ain't gotta rhyme no more Welcome to my hood where poor members of faculty backin me If you wanna try attackin me, that could be when I eat em Especially when I beat em, when they see a bunch of killas and hustlas on the side of me I'm an anemole to em, put em on crutches We'll sock ya lip first for you touch us, he one that's kickin our brothas Much as I smoke the duchess and model bitches that cut us And muthafuckas that love us, their enemies wanna touch us I'm a spit a flow as if it was a sin, then the gangstas are restin forever See a solid 4, then I'm a put it on the fin Then you know to never test, it'll be a category F5 Handle military with automatic weapon so let's ride Love to the hundreds, and everybody that runnin the north And my whole city and my niggas from the westside (Wah Happen to dem!) Welcome to di Gully weh we no tek Bad-up, Big spliff ina mi hand di hennessy ina mi cup. You see di girls dem we have up, it's like some angels had up Dem phat and grab up... you ah 'ear me? When you pass di gate written at the entrance If yo violate, straight death sentence If you live you must be great to be a snake; no repentance. We comin at you with Vengance! Never slippin, I'm ballin, Puff keep on callin I don't see none of you pussies, fuck that shit you be taklin Rep Miami the ghettos (Dade County), every hood and the projects And when I drop off my singles, I'm droppin one of my targets Lord forgive me for my sins, I gave you hits I gave you "All I Do Is Win", I live this shit And, we the best, it's no pretend I touch a millions, throwin hundreds in this bitch Real real nigga numba 1, hustle fly with my son I come from uptown, G5 tommy gun Red flag everyday, hundred mil ready to spray Swagged out nigga, Bugatti with the paper plate Blowin on some good nigga, feelin good nigga Stunna island, Me & Khaled on the wood nigga You understand, shinin like I know we should Birdman YMCMB we good nigga Ace Hood in this bitch hoe, kickin down in yo front door Knock knock, you hear the glock cock and that thing pop on the 4 4 Posted up on that same block, I'm in the drop top holdin with that bank roll Young nigga, I'm out chere Can't name a place I can't go Ridin round with my 50 grand And they wonder what do that safe hold Middle finga them feds and that's why I pledge a part of my g code And fuck them prosecutors, hustla count a sewer It's we the best forever, make sure you spread the rumor bitch Good coke, hard ride stashes in the bodyshop Only way to break them bricks down is karate chops Niggas gettin left right in front of the mobile precinct Leave em like them Jordans, red dot leakin I'm 15 when I first startin coppin pies You 46 just turnin blood, stop it 5 It's like the only way to make it is supplyin things Who dreams dunkin over cars, let the choir sing It's that black raw, black dawg pullin up on that black home Compton that's my backyard, that's where I used to get them sacks off But, now I got platinum plaques sittin in the back of the back And I'm back with Dre again, Aftermath We the best, Me & Khaled, Dre & Em Detox red, that's back to the back Step in the club with my hat to the back Nigga I'm so hood even tho I'm livin good Niggas still in VIP strapped with a gat Drop a couple stacks then it back to the trap Couple hoes in the back, red wheels on the lac Red rum, if you try it niggas (westside) throw it up now They knockin packs off, they lettin gats off Medicate, benefit cards scratch offs Savin every dime, tryna choke a quarter And they ain't sellin crack, they sellin coke & water Smokin or ya snortin, they coppin all the Jordans Nothins more important, steal em if you can't afford em I'm gettin to the money, I need another comma Some of em love the drama, more than they love they mama Welcome to the land of the trill, where everybody walkin with they hand on they steel And, a model is a supply & demand any will You went outta line with the wrong man then get killed When ya damned if you will & damned if you don't Lotta dudes sayin that they can but they won't Lotta boys sayin that they g's and they ain't Mess around, get laid down in the paint Better do what you say, and say what you do For I come around ya hood, broad day with the crew They got them fists, AR's, AK's and them twos And they will gladiate all day, what it do R.I.P. to the trillest that did it, to my g's on lockdown Stick with it, think I'm a stop reppin PAT, forget it Welcome to Fulton county, my house got surrounded The industry tryna drown me, but my hood still around me Rookie of the year, no freshman cover Shawty 16 years old, with 4 baby mothas First rapper ever to jump off the stage on BET And, since Pac go to Hollywood to keep it street First Woo to put T. Rodgers on TV Everyday it's a party on Grove street We the best forever, June 28th, it's gon be a hot summa

Ladies and Gentlemen Ha llegado a su ciudad el circo de los engendros de Drollery Aquí encontrarán especímenes tales como La mujer barbuda Trapecistas drogadictos O incluso enanos siniestros que le podrán soltar un chascarrillo Tomen asiento, pillen un cucurucho de altramuces Y límpiense bien la cera del oido Para poder escuchar semejante espectáculo ¿Están todos preparados? ¡Que comience el show!

Picture me sitting in the bat-cave Three screens, one of them specifically for CCTV Looking out onto the S63 I got it black to be a geek And a spyder to dominate the street They got me looking at the crossbow I'm feeling weak at the knees at the thought of a not-guilty plea Been avoiding the courtroom I'm God-made I just pray God's the only one to judge what he sees Told him that I need a uniform It's no joke on the road, I feel wanted like a young Pablo I got the safety deposit box, now I've got the biggest one around I only deal with the fifty pound notes I was gonna be a robber, now I'm wearing all the best clobber Use my fingerprints to get into the vault This is mafioso Me I'm bringing back the cartel, I need a house on Millionaire's row Be careful what you wish for (Amen) You do not want none of this war (Amen) What you clenching up your fists for? (Amen) There's about to be a real storm I was gonna ship it to the harbour (Amen) But I could hear them chatting blah blah (Amen) You better bring your body armour (Amen) 'Cause there's about to be some drama There's about to be some drama (There's about to be some drama) There's about to be some drama There's about to be some drama Oh my lord Drama (there's about to be some drama) There's about to be some drama There's about to be some drama Oh my lord Picture me sitting in the bat-cave on a dark night One screen just for the clothing design Shit can really get militant if they violate Just know backing down is not in my DNA Got the cabinet hand-made for the smoke grenades Can't see into the room like a cloudy lemonade Strictly dealing with the kilos I'm self-made if you must know It's a dangerous game that I play One of the twins got nicked The other's on the run try'na live Dem man was in the ocean swimming with the big fish When you livin' tax-free the judge doesn't like it Let me say a little prayer for the kids (Amen!) Kept it movin' on my fake friends (Amen!) Dead silence never give a statement Let em watch me from the outside on the pavement Man don't need witness intimidation Be careful what you wish for (Amen) You do not want none of this war (Amen) What you clenching up your fists for? (Amen) There's about to be a real storm I was gonna ship it to the harbour (Amen) But I could hear them chatting blah blah (Amen) You better bring your body armour (Amen) Cause there's about to be some drama There's about to be some drama (There's about to be some drama) There's about to be some drama There's about to be some drama Oh my lord Drama (there's about to be some drama) There's about to be some drama There's about to be some drama Oh my lord Be careful what you wish for (Amen) You do not want none of this war (Amen) What you clenching up your fists for? (Amen) There's about to be a real storm I was gonna ship it to the harbour (Amen) But I could hear them chatting blah blah (Amen) You better bring your body armour (Amen) Cause there's about to be some drama [Chorus] There's about to be some drama (There's about to be some drama) There's about to be some drama There's about to be some drama Oh my lord Drama (there's about to be some drama) There's about to be some drama There's about to be some drama Oh my lord

24 hours in the same place Told 'em I need me a vaca' I never get 'round to the vaca' Bank statements making me lazy Every day payday I stopped eating meat in '18 still I got a full plate Ya never know when a beef can go off I didn't wanna show off but when you're the first in I need their hearts to beat when they see me in person How is it a fifty-fifty if I need reimbursing? They can't drink from my table if they're not putting the work in She was at home in bed, I'm busy flirting Weekends, I've got the weekdays merging, I swear I'm just tryna keep waves in my hair, I Wanna make 'em record or hold their torch in the air, why? 'Cause I feel alive when it all lights up Let my enemies know that I don't give a fuck When I swore to myself that I'd never look down when I first climbed I've done well for an ex gang member And I've done bits and bobs Just like what Montana done to Rebenga I'm one of the last ones standing Everyone's dead or in jail now And I've got trauma that creeps up on me That I try not to remember I was born in December, five days before Christmas day Haunted by the ghost of the Christmas past Didn't wanna blind him, so I kept my wrist tilted this way I'm not afraid to drop to my knees and pray 'Cause I never thought that I'd overcome this pain I was born in December, five days before Christmas day Haunted by the ghost of the Christmas past Didn't wanna blind him, so I kept my wrist tilted this way I'm not afraid to drop to my knees and pray 'Cause I never thought that I'd overcome this pain Yo, I've been studying psychology 'Cause I didn't wanna go and see a psychiatrist Thank God she accepted my apology 'Cause I don't even think I could do none of this From day one, she proven herself Back when I couldn't get shoes off the shelf Back when I couldn't even get into the club Didn't pop bottles, never have Louis on my belt I'm ready to make a commitment I've got trainers coming on a shipment I've got an M in one account and an M that I put into the crib, are you listening? Me and these rappers are different 'cause most of these rappers chat fiction Me, I'm just telling a story, the type that will go down in history This is December I told 'em I needed a choir Plus I'm thinking out loud, so I'm gonna need quiet I hope that I made 'em proud, but I bet they deny it I been practicing patience, let me apply it I haven't been posting, I've not been replying There's a lot of moving parts, so I needed some time I already believe, I don't need a sign I already know the reason I shine Was looking for symptoms online Emotional instability, impulsive behaviour Rage, sorrow, borderline personality It's a disorder but it's important 'Cause without that I just blend in I'm just brave enough to say it out loud, I'm not unpretending When I was on road, they say I was mad And that was cuckoo, he had to be bad Now that I'm famous, I've had to change the way that I think And the way that I act Emotionally switched off, I'm only just fixing it now I've gotta thank my girl for sticking around and holding me up 'Cause I coulda drowned and never again will I let her down Responsibility comes with a crown and that's why I always frown It was my job to build a bridge all the way from the North over to the South And when they take shots I watch it bounce off my body armour I'm Marcus Aurelius, Julius Caesar, used to suffer with seizures I guess everyone's vulnerable, it's what you do with the struggle though Can't believe I've got trainers in JD, but I used to be criminal 29 years in December but this one is a miracle I've done well for an ex gang member And I've done bits and bobs Just like what Montana done to Rebenga I'm one of the last ones standing Everyone's dead or in jail now And I've got trauma that creeps up on me That I try not to remember I was born in December, five days before Christmas day Haunted by the ghost of the Christmas past Didn't wanna blind him, so I kept my wrist tilted this way I'm not afraid to drop to my knees and pray 'Cause I never thought that I'd overcome this pain I was born in December, five days before Christmas day Haunted by the ghost of the Christmas past Didn't wanna blind him, so I kept my wrist tilted this way I'm not afraid to drop to my knees and pray 'Cause I never thought that I'd overcome this pain

Thomas Mellor Ah, they say life's not about waiting for the storm to pass It's about learning to dance in the rain Bugzy Malone You know? Watch this It's not physical pain, it's psychological pain Emotionally scarred so bad I was wearing a mask-like Bane Not an actual mask, a psychological mask What do you find that mad? What about a kid that had to find his dad Only to find that he didn't like him back Not physical pain, psychological pain I seen it from the beginning, I was there on the wedding day The happiest kid in the world when I'd seen the smile on my mum's face I thought it was real I heard the vows, I threw the confetti Little did I know it was fake Not physical pain, it's psychological pain Everything I loved in life just went up in flames I went from cold to freezing I watched the family break into pieces I thought that adults could iron out creases I thought family was cousins and nephews and nieces, not arguments and police Not physical pain, it's psychological pain And if you look closely enough you can see the pain in my face All the confusion, too many lies It's all an illusion, nobody tries to understand You get kicked to the curb and nobody says one word I'm a bad boy and I know why I get mad 'cause I said I won't cry And the pain runs deeper than the blue sea, but the tears they will never run dry You're looking at a bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy I'm a bad boy and I know why I get mad 'cause I said I won't cry And the pain runs deeper than the blue sea, but the tears they will never run dry You're looking at a bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Ya, it's not physical pain, it's psychological pain And I'd be lying to myself if I said I didn't miss Dane I watched him come from Jamaica Sat with him playing on Sega Sat thinking about paper Me and him were the same age, and it just meant that we were rebellious by nature Physical pain, psychological pain They sent him back, while I was sat locked up in a cage I hit the roadside pissed, told him over the phone, "Wait there I'll bring him home" Tried to make money in time, but it was too late It's not physical pain, it's psychological pain They told me he fell from a bus and got bleeding on the brain I prayed to the Lord, bring him back if he could live normal He was in a coma, no-one's immortal Turns out his condition was awful, it must have been fate It's not physical pain, it's psychological pain And if the storm don't pass then I'm going to dance in the rain 'Cause no matter what I'm a soldier, the world gets colder and colder Every day that I get older I realize that life's way to short to play games I'm a bad boy and I know why I get mad 'cause I said I won't cry And the pain runs deeper than the blue sea, but the tears they will never run dry You're looking at a bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy I'm a bad boy and I know why I get mad 'cause I said I won't cry And the pain runs deeper than the blue sea, but the tears they will never run dry You're looking at a bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy Bad boy, bad bad boy