(lloyd banks intro)
Clear the area imma let the cannon blow/
Why you think i brought my cousins from jersey fo

Im used to stuntin keep a diamond and an antidote
Im from the gutter mother$#&@er


(verse 1)
To be honest i aint never visit the suburbs
Before the rap/

^!$$% i'm from the hood where you can find them quarter waters at/
And actin like you cant afford all that/ please
My whole click shops heavy aint no time for the stores to stack/

We burn o's find a whole to clap/
Lately i've been on my eastcoast $%&^x dealin with a florida rat/
Be $#&@ed if i swing that blammer/

It'll take your whole record lable to bring back hammer/
Damn near 40 a couple g's a pen/
And i still get my 3 white tees for 10/

You roll $%&^x and roll dice till the cops come/
Which means they have to time to communicate which means they unite as a top gun/
No ridin the emergency van/

'cause i can take trips come back to new york city curved with a tan/
Blow 40 cal. curvin a man/
Ready to murder a man/

Thinkin hes tougher than roberta derann/ (man)

(tity boi chorus 2x)

See the do err we does/
The liquor and drugs/
Life of a thug and thats keepin it hood/

The girls who flow/
Who hustle for dough/
Enough to swallow some throat/

Is keepin it hood/

(tity boi verse 2)

I'm hood by nature my habitat i stay brushed/
Like an island/
With trash shirts and pirates/

Some work the day and some work the night shift/
Some work for change and some for a night lift/
The climate gets hot/

These broads take they tops off/
Like the cl6 and ride till they get lost/
I'm down for life my ^!$$% got 4 strikes/

And wont come out until he die and come back like hes born twice/
His own price/
I know that i confess that/

If i loose my contacts i still bring the best back/
Like bought 9 of the pies/
I eat 4 and give 5 to my guys/

I like to ride with my eyes on the prise/
Get outa line i'll rinse this nine in your eyes/
They thinkin im lyin but na luckily see i got buck and banks/

And the feet got a pedicure 'cause the truck got painted/ (yea)

(chorus 2x)


(young buck verse 3)


Extend the clip and finish my fith of hen/
And here comes that tennessee titan hes at it again/
Roll up that green sticky/

I brought my team with me/
Bring banks tell him to meet me up by magic city/
We got more and more than rambo/