Einstein, disguised as Robin Hood With his memories in a trunk Passed this way an hour ago With his friend, a jealous monk NOW, he looked so immaculately frightful As he bummed a cigarette Then he went off sniffing drainpipes And reciting the alphabet You would not think to look at him But he was famous long ago For playing the electric violin
Now I gotta deal with this shit Ayy, yo, y′all niggas must be out your fuckin' mind Thinking dog can′t pull another motherfuckin' rabbit out the hat Think I ain't got a trick up my motherfuckin′ sleeve You bitch-ass niggas Fuck these niggas thinking? Y′all niggas thinkin' I′m doing Just sittin' around doin′ nothin'? Oh my God, niggas can′t be serious Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you gon' pull that Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas actin′ up? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you gon′ pull that Yo, yo (Yo, yo) Yo, yo (Yo, yo) Yo, yo (Yo, yo, yo, yo) Man, cats don't know (What?) what it′s gon' be Fuckin′ with a nigga like me D to the M to the X (X) Last I heard, y'all niggas was havin′ sex (uh) with the same sex (woo) I show no love (yeah) to homo thugs (nah) Empty out, reload, and blow more slugs (boom) How you gonna explain fuckin' a man? Even if we squash the beef, I ain't touchin′ your hand (aight?) I don′t fuck with chumps (yeah) For those that been to jail That's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumps (uh) I don′t fuck with niggas that think they broads Only know how to be one way, that's the dog (woo) I know how to get down, know how to bite (bite) Bark very little, but I know how to fight (fight) I know how to chase a cat up in a tree Man, I′ll give y'all niggas the business for fuckin′ with me Is you crazy? Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you gon' pull that Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas actin′ up? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you gon′ pull that Yo, yo (Yo, yo) Yo, yo (Yo, yo) Yo, yo (Yo, yo, yo, yo) Once it's on, I come through, guns is drawn Blam, blam, lungs is gone, sons will mourn From dusk ′til dawn, night time belongs to the dog On the street past midnight, look for 'em in the morgue (yeah) Won′t play with these cats 'cause I ain′t got nothin' to say to these cats (uh) For the mothers that really do love 'em, please pray for these cats (Aight?) ′Cause I know niggas is hard-headed, but I ain′t got the patience (uh) Don't want me havin′ no patience, turn into more patients More trips to ICU 'cause I see you Trying to get away with shit a real nigga wouldn′t do Where my dogs at? (Right here) You see them niggas? (Right where?) Get 'em, boys (right there) That′s how we do (alright, then) Yeah, this is for my dogs (uh), this is for my dogs (uh) Yo, where we at, baby? (Creepin' through the fog) From then 'til now, don′t ask me how Know that we gon′ roll like them niggas and hit every block on the job Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you gon′ pull that Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you gon′ pull that Yo, yo (Yo, yo) Yo, yo (Yo, yo) Yo, yo (Yo, yo, yo, yo) I get apes doin' crime, stomp niggas like grapes makin′ wine (yeah) Five CD's with mad rhymes (aight) Don't hit me with that positive shit, I know you lyin′ You really wanna stop niggas from dyin′? Stop niggas from tryin' (yeah) ′Cause I ain't really got that time to waste And I thought I told you to get these fuckin′ bums out my face (aight?) Lookin' at you in your grill, it might be nice to cut (uh-huh) Once I split your ass in two, you′ll be twice as butt (uh-huh) Yeah, you right, I know your style pussy, 'cause I'm fuckin′ it (damn) Since we all here, you hold my dick while he suckin′ it (woo) Motherfucker, don't you know you′ll never come near me? Shove your head up your ass, have you seein' shit clearly (woo) Never heard that D be running (uh), ′cause D be gunning I beat my dick and bust off in your eye so you can see me comin' Empty clips and shells are what I leave behind And if they get me with the joint, they′ll hit me with a three-to-nine Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you gon' pull that Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas actin′ up? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you gon′ pull that What? Where the fuckin' hood at? Ayy, no one′s fuckin' with me, nigga (it′s all good) For real (it's all good, dog is the hood) I am the hood (it′s all good, dog in the hood) I am the streets (it's all good, dog is the hood) You bitch-ass nigga (it's all good, dog is the hood) Take it how you want, motherfucker (it′s all good) I′m in the hood all day (dog is the hood) I think I'm, like, the only nigga, dog (dog in the hood) That can go to the projects (school Street, Home of the Brave) By his fuckin′ self and be good (good) Yeah, nigga, ask niggas on my projects When the last time they seen dog, motherfucker (not too long ago, baby) D, Y, uh (y'all niggas is homeless) Kato (Where the hood at?)Writer(s): Antonio M. Hardy, Darrin Dean Lyrics powered by
[Chorus: DMX - repeat 2X] Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggaz actin up?!? Where the wolves at? You better BUST THAT if you gon pull that [DMX] Man, cats don't know what it's gonna be messin with a dog like me, D-to-the-M-to-the-X Last I heard, y'all cowards was havin sex, with the same sex I show no love...... Empty out, reloaded and throw more slugs How you gonna explain born in a man? Even if we squashed the beef, I ain't touchin ya hand I don't mess with chumps, for those to been to jail That's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumps I can't deal with brother that think they broads Only know how to be one way, that's the dog I know how to get down, know how to bite, bite Bark very little, but I know how to fight, fight I know how to chase a cat up in the tree man, i'll give you cowards the business for messin wot me ay you crazy! [Chorus x2] Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggaz actin up?!? Where the wolves at? You better BUST THAT if you gon pull that [DMX] Once a song, I come though, guns is drawn BLAM BLAM, lungs are gone, sons will mourn From dusk till dawn, nighttime belongs to the dog On the street passed midnight, look for 'em in the morgue Don't play with these cats cuz I ain't got nothin to say to these cats For the mothers that really do love em, please pray for these cats Cuz I know they all is hardheaded but I ain't got the patience Don't want me havin no patience turn into more patience More trips to cuz I see you Tryna get away with things a real wouldn't do Where my dogs at? (right here) See them niggaz? (right there) get em boy! (right there) That's how we do... (aiight then) This is for my dogs, this is for my dogs yo, where we at baby?!? (creepin through the fog) From then till now, don't ask me how Know that we gon roll like them chaps and hit every block on the job [Chorus x2] Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggaz actin up?!? Where the wolves at? You better BUST THAT if you gon pull that where the hood at?! Докладвай текстаI took a trip to the hood so I could make it out (Make it out) Just so y’all can’t say I got sh ** handed down (Handed down) I did it dolie, no one put sh ** in my bank account (Hold on, hold on, hold on) If you don’t know me, then shut your mouth. I took a trip to the hood so I could make it out (Make it out) [DMX talking] Aiyyo, ya niggas must be outcha fucking mind Thinkin dog can't pull another motherfucking rabbit out the hat Nigga I ain't gotta check out my motherfucking sleeves you bitch ass niggas Fuck is y'all niggas Y'all niggas just thinkin I'm sittin around doin nothin? Oh my God, y'all niggas can't be serious [Hook: DMX - repeat 2X] Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas acting up?!? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you go'n pull that [DMX] Man, cats don't know what it's gonna be Fuckin with a nigga like me, D-to-the-M-to-the-X Last I heard, y'all niggas was havin sex, with the same sex I show no love, to homo thugs Empty out, reload and throw more slugs How you gonna explain fucking a man? Even if we squashed the beef, I ain't touching ya hand I don't bunk with chumps, for those who been to jail That's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumps I don't fuck with niggas that think they broads Only know how to be one way, that's the dog I know how to get down, know how to bite Bark very little, but I know how to fight I know how to chase a cat up in the tree Man, I give y'all niggas the b'iness for fucking with me, is you crazy?! [Hook] [DMX] Once a song, I come through, guns is drawn Blam blam, lungs are gone, sons will mourn From dusk till dawn, nighttime belongs to the dog On the street passed midnight, look for 'em in the morgue Don't play with these cats cuz I ain't got nothing to say to these cats For the mothers that really do love em, please pray for these cats Cuz I know niggas is hardheaded but I ain't got the patience Don't want me havin no patience turn into more patients More trips to ICU cause I see you Tryna get away with shit a real nigga wouldn't do Where my dogs at? (RIGHT HERE) See them niggas? (RIGHT WHERE?!?) GET EM BOY! (RIGHT THERE) That's how we do... (AIIGHT THEN) This is for my dogs, this is for my dogs YO, WHERE WE AT BABY?!? (CREEPIN THROUGH THE FOG) From then till now, don't ask me how Know that we gon roll like them niggas and hit every block on the job [Hook] [DMX] I get tapes doing times, stomp niggas like grapes making wine Five CD's with mad rhymes Don't hit me with that positive shit, I know you lying You really wanna stop niggas from dying? Stop niggas from trying I cuz I ain't really got that time to waste And I thought I told you to get these fucking bums out my face Looking at you in your grill, I might be nice to cut Once I split ya ass in two, you'll be twice as butt Yeah, you right, I know ya style: pussy, cause I'm fucking it Since we all right here, you hold my dick while he sucking it Motherfucker, don't you know you'll never come near me Shove ya head up ya ass, have you seein shit clearly Never heard that D be running, cause D be gunning I beat my dick and bust off in ya eye so you can see me coming Empty clips and shells are what I leave behind And if they get me with the joint, they hit me with a three-to-nine [Hook] Play & Download Where The Hood At MP3 Song for FREE by DMX from the album The Definition Of X: Pick Of The Litter. Download the song for offline listening now.
Oh, them niggaz actin up?!? Where the wolves at? You better BUST THAT if you gon pull that WHERE THE FUCKIN HOOD AT?!? (It's all good, the dog is the hood) NO ONES' FUCKIN WITH ME NIGGA, FO REAL (It's all good, the dog is the hood) I AM THE HOOD, I AM THE STREETS (It's all good, the dog is the hood) YOU BITCH ASS NIGGA (It's all good, the dog
I AM THE HOOD, I AM THE STREETS (It's all good, the dog is the hood) YOU BITCH ASS NIGGA (It's all good, the dog is the hood) TAKE IT HOW YOU WANT, MOTHERFUCKER (It's all good, the dog is the hood) I’M IN THE HOOD ALL DAY (It's all good, the dog is the hood) I THINK I’M LIKE THE ONLY NIGGA, DOG (It's all good, the dog is the hood)