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Dj Khaled - Im so hood (feat. T-Pain, Trick Daddy, Rick Ross, Plies).avi
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DJ Khaled
DJ Khaled
Vocals
Plies
Plies
Vocals
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Vocals
T-Pain
T-Pain
Vocals
Trick Daddy
Trick Daddy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Algernod Washington
Algernod Washington
Songwriter
Andrew Harr
Andrew Harr
Songwriter
Jermaine Jackson
Jermaine Jackson
Songwriter
M. Young
M. Young
Songwriter
T-Pain
T-Pain
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Allah
Allah
Executive Producer
Fat Joe
Fat Joe
Executive Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
DJ Khaled, we the best
Who, we ****? We the best
The Runners, I represent the ghetto across the world
And you represent the hood, two hands in the skies
I'm so—, listen
[Chorus]
Hood
Yeah, I wear my pants below my waist
And I never dance when I'm in this place
'Cause you and yo' man is plannin' to hate
I'm so hood
And I got these golds up in my mouth
If you get closer to my house, then you'll know what I'm talkin' 'bout
I'm out the hood
And if you feel me, put your hands up
Hood
My hood ****, can you stand up?
I'm so hood
If you not from here, you can walk it out
And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talkin' 'bout (I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm—)
[Verse 2]
E'rybody wanna motherfuckin' know why, I, dress so fly, sit so high
Bitch, I do it for the hood, bitch-ass ****, I do it 'cause I could
Heavy starch in my jeans please, 4X in my white tees
Livin' life like a G, that's why these bitch-ass **** wanna fight me
But I ain't gon' play wit 'em, uh-uh, I'd rather let the AK hit 'em
Tough **** get fucked up and put on ice for the rest of they life
I'm straight out the hood, bruh, see, that's who I do it for
And my low class ghetto ass, just renewed my ghetto pass
[Chorus]
I'm so hood
Yeah, I wear my pants below my waist
And I never dance when I'm in this place
'Cause you and yo' man is plannin' to hate
I'm so hood
And I got these golds up in my mouth
If you get closer to my house, then you'll know what I'm talkin' 'bout
I'm out the hood
And if you feel me, put your hands up
Hood
My hood ****, can you stand up?
I'm so hood
If you not from here, you can walk it out
And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talkin' 'bout (I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm so hood)
[Verse 3]
Yeah, Ross
Yeah, 45 off in the ride (Ride)
Four blunts for me to get high (High)
Feel the bump when I ride by
I'm so hood
I got 'em hatin', talkin' like Plies (Plies)
**** keep droppin' like flies (Flies)
Snitchin' ain't gon' cut no time
I'm so hood
I murder one of you fuck ****
Rob you for your last, the North comin' mad
I'm so hood
Mo' money, mo' mayhem, the yayo in millions, I made 'em
My Maybach is mine, my city is mine, I made it (Ross)
[Chorus]
I'm so hood
Yeah, I wear my pants below my waist
And I never dance when I'm in this place
'Cause you and yo' man is plannin' to hate
I'm so hood
And I got these golds up in my mouth
If you get closer to my house, then you'll know what I'm talkin' 'bout
I'm out the hood
And if you feel me, put your hands up
Hood
My hood ****, can you stand up?
I'm so hood
If you not from here, you can walk it out
And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talkin' 'bout (I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm so hood)
[Verse 4]
(Plies) Damn my P.O., y'all can tell her I said it
Violate me if she want, gon' have to come catch me
Piss test me all you want, I'ma smoke when I'm ready
Pants hangin' off me now 'cause my pistol heavy
Hood
I ain't spoke to you yet, dawg, 'cause I ain't friendly
I drink 'gnac, homie, y'all drink Crist'
I like bust-it babies, I'on want that bougie bitch
I never buy a Phantom, 28's can't fit
They say I'm Fed bound, they call me high risk
I'ma full bloodied goon, lames make me sick
You gettin' three or four birds, where I'm from, we call you rich
I'd like to thank the hood, homie, ya taught me how to whip
[Chorus]
I'm so hood
Yeah, I wear my pants below my waist
And I never dance when I'm in this place
'Cause you and yo' man is plannin' to hate
I'm so hood
And I got these golds up in my mouth
If you get closer to my house, then you'll know what I'm talkin' 'bout
I'm out the hood
And if you feel me, put your hands up
Hood
My hood ****, can you stand up?
I'm so hood
If you not from here, you can walk it out
And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talkin' 'bout (I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm so hood)
[Outro]
Trick Daddy, T-Pain, Rick Ross, Plies
****, we so hood, we da best
I'm so hood
DJ Khaled, Florida, stand up
Let's go
Hood
Written by: Brian Christopher Bridges, Joseph Anthony Cartagena, Dwayne Carter, Andrew Brett Harr, Jermaine Jerrel Jackson, Jay Wayne Jenkins, Khaled Bin Abdul Khaled, Faheem Najm, Antwan Patton, William Leonard Roberts, Trevor Smith
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