(feat. Bun B, Joell Ortiz)
[Intro - Royce Da 5'9" - talking]
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on

Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
It ain't nothin like (like, like)
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on

Preme

[Chorus - Royce Da 5'9"]

It ain't nothin like love from the hood (hood)
Ain't no feelin like rollin through knowin you good (good)
'Cause you been keepin it real

When ^!$$%z see you, they salute you (salute you)

Love from the hood

Ain't no feelin like rollin through knowin you good
'Cause you been keepin it true (true)
When ^!$$%z see you, they salute you (salute you)


[Verse 1 - Royce Da 5'9"]
Royce Da 5'9" give ya ill verses

Ryan Montgomery is the real person
No makeup, that's why you couldn't touch me up
I remember bein locked up (locked up)

This ^!$$% walked up, tryin to battle (okay)
I went ahead and let 'em finish then I told 'em "do that again I'm a
$#&@ you up" (true story)

Now take a journey through a ^!$$%'s psyche
The only snitch in my life is the chick tryin to split up me and wifey
You think you like me, I'm aight with that

I don't even call my ^!$$% Budden "Mouse", it sound too much like a rat
So may your steps be just like your stacks (stacks)
High, afraid of death, havin a life attack

It's I, got the soldiers for the coca price
Your poker face on, I'm a turn your channel to the "Poltergeist" (woo)
My out of town ^!$$%z know the business

When you land, I'll come get you, we gon' get it

[Chorus - Bun B]

It ain't nothin like love from the hood
Ain't no feelin like rollin through and knowin you good
'Cause you been keepin it real

When ^!$$%z see you, they salute you (salute you)

It ain't nothin like love from the hood

Ain't no feelin like rollin through and knowin you good
'Cause you been keepin it trill
When ^!$$%z see you, they salute you (salute you)


[Verse 2 - Bun B]
It ain't nothin like walkin your block

One deep on your city streets ^!$$%, no hawk or no glock
No blades in your mouth or box cutters in socks
'Cause real ^!$$%z show love and bad (*##$es on your jock

Every corner got a homie you know well
Even if somebody see a deal, then they won't tell (shh)
Your man say he got the goods, so you tryin him out

The ice cream truck roll through, you buyin 'em out
The youngsters helpin out the old folks (hold up), with something hard to do
The kids is playin, nobody beefin and it's a barbeque

And every backyard with the old school jams on
Sweet potato pie courtesy of your grandma (already)
Everybody's home, nobody on the yard

We drinkin and smokin the night away with no regard
Nobody arguin and everything's good
Man it ain't nothin like love from the hood, that's understood


[Chorus - Joell Ortiz]
It ain't nothin like love from the hood

Ain't no feelin like comin through knowin you good
'Cause you be keepin it real
When they see you, they salute you (salute you, come on)


It ain't nothin like love from the hood
Ain't no feelin like comin through knowin you good

'Cause you be keepin it G
When they see you, they salute you (salute you, word)

[Verse 3 - Joell Ortiz]
It ain't nothin like, what I do every other night

Pick up the liquor, send the fiends to go get the cups and ice
Sit on that project bench and have some of the funnest nice (come on)
We spend that wrong doin makin money the summer right (yeah)
The smell of somebody barbeque got my stomach hype (mmm)
'Tata salad, rice and some chicken, a little something light (uh huh)

A beast with the cards, they always ask me to shuffle twice
Swear that I be cheatin, I'm just $#&@in nice (haha)
Cut that, rug rat, ^!$$%z that robbed, never tried your boy (never)
Only just me, no security that I employ (nope)
I never need to wear iron toy (why?)

I ain't naive, I just hang with some killers and I'm their pride and joy (yeah)
But nah, ain't about that right now (nah)
It's about the jokes, weed smoke and the cat fights, meow (what else?)
It's about them New Year's on the roof, with your gat like bloaw
Outside the booth I'm the truth, give me dap like "yowwa" (haha)