(feat. Brooklyn)

[Chorus: Brooklyn]
I still be riding through the `hood
Brooklyn took Compton, it`s all good
From Southside Queens to Inglewood
We representin` like we should

[50 Cent]
I`m hot boy, I told you before
Got that Benz and that Hummer off the showroom floor
I know you hate it when I pop up, wrist all rocked up
In The `hood, empty niggas locked up, they rats all knocked up
Baby after baby, the `hood is crazy
Niggas`ll set you up and wet you up, trust me they shady
Got a pet bulldog, I keep under my linen
It don`t bark, they spark when the revolver spinnin`
We winnin`

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]
Hold up, hold up, get a good look at my rims
God damn, look at them twenty-fours diamonds spin
Now the D`s, they harass me in the `hood
a few times, niggas try to blast me in the `hood
Fuck it`s all good
Catch me in the coupe - on the lean
Wit` needles and samples and diesels for the fiends
The money stay on my mind, so I stay on the grind
Plus niggas like to stun, so I stay wit` my nine
I ain`t the type nigga that be out, runnin` his mouth
Talkin` gangsta and shit, with my gun in the house
Now homie, you better get to know me better
Before you be bleedin` pints of blood into Iceberg sweater
When the tails come flyin` up out the beretta
You gon` feel like it`s yo` fault and say "Man I knew
better"
Look dogg, I don`t play that shit
I pull that thing out I`ma spray that shit
That how I get down

[Brooklyn]
Brooklyn she`s so sick in the hood
Got these fat bitches get the spit in the hood
`Cause I throw diamonds, shot that fifth in the hood
That`s what you get for talkin` all that shit in the hood
Yeah I`m still a minor, remember this
Everything Brooklyn choppy broads still behind ya
Brooklyn to Compton it`s all good
Get robbed, get shot, shit is poppin` in the hood

[Chorus - 2X]