[Talking: DJ Khaled & T-Pain]
 I’m foreal about this [bad word]  this the remix [bad word] to my hood), let’s go, remix, remix, remix
 (Where ya hood at, where ya hood at, where ya hood at)
 [bad word] ]
 [bad word] to my hood, everybody know everybody and if I got it everybody got it
 [bad word] to my hood, look at all these old school chevys, 24′s so you know we roll heavy
 [bad word] to my hood, where they gettin fly like a G6, and everybody know this is the remix
 [bad word] to my hood, them boys will put you down on yo knees (woop, woop) that’s the sound of the police in my hood

[Ludacris:]
 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
 [bad word] 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)
 [bad word] from red & blue lights to get that green
 But whoever got that white is winnin like Charlie Sheen

[T-Pain:]
 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 [bad word] feel it, when I do it, how I do it, what I do
 If a [bad word] really wanna test [bad word] and test), you can bet that I’m a eat em all day  [bad word] 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

[Busta Rhymes:]
 I hope you niggas got your ringside seats, cause it’s whoopass season [bad word] to a hood near you, everybody know what happen when you see [bad word] (BLACKA!)
 I be hurdlin & gotcha reguritatin & murderin everything gun shots bah bah bah bah bah bah bah
 Ya’ll know what it is, [bad word] to get it & others are blockin
 [bad word] the hood and nothin can top it
 You can google it and you can search it
 On how a [bad [bad word] and unlock it, impossible to stop it
 More fire, thunder, pain, I go and heed the villian, he’s adrenaline poppin
 Need a medical situation because the way I’m [bad word] 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 [bad word] behind me with it bro
 Uggh, I killed this [bad word] I ain’t gotta rhyme no more

[Twista:]
 [bad word] to my hood where poor members of faculty backin me
 If you wanna try or trackin 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 more than honorly to em, put em on [bad word]  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 chicks that cut us
 And [bad word] 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  Handle military with automatic weapon so let’s ride
 Love to the honeys, and everybody [bad word] the north
 And they whole city from the westside