DMX - Where The Hood At (Lyrics/Lyric Video) Request a R&B or Hip Hop song: https://forms.gle/ith4PQxfxCPbfuyY7 Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/JanQLyrics Listen free to DMX – Where The Hood At? (Where The Hood At, Ruff Ryders' Anthem and more). 3 tracks (). Discover more music, concerts, videos, and pictures with the largest catalogue online at Last.fm. Either you was with ya momma, or never had a daddy. Or never had neitha, and was raised wit ya granny. Its a cold a** world, fa the younga generation. In err hood, somebody would time to be facing for a fuc*ed up reason, a bad as* time, den gave up,they dont think the sun still shine. Brush it against the wall, forced to do crime. Get 'em boy (Right there) That's how we do (Alright then) This is for my dogs, this is for my dogs 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 Where da Hood At Lyrics by DMX from the Wake Up Show: Mix Archives, Vol. 5 & 6 album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: [Chorus: x2] Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, t… "Where the Hood At?" is a song by American rapper DMX, released as the lead single from his 2003 studio album Grand Champ. AllMusic stated "The anthemic lead single, 'Where the Hood At,' is precisely modeled after previous DMX rallying calls like ' Ruff Ryders' Anthem ', ' What's My Name? ', and ' Who We Be .'" Where the Hood At? Lyrics: (Now I gotta deal with this shit) / Ayy, yo, y'all niggas must be out your fuckin' mind (Yo, yo, old shitty-dick ass niggas) / Thinking dog can't pull another AjnC. [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 текста Tekst piosenki: Woke up quick at about noon Just thought that I had to be in compton soon I gotta get drunk before the day begin Before my mother starts bitchin' about my friends About to go and damn near went blind Young niggaz at the pad throwin' up gang signs Ran in the house and grabbed my clip With the mac-10 on the side of my hip Bailed outside and pointed my weapon Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin' Jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my ride I got front 'n back, and side to side Then I let the alpine play Bumpin' new shit by nwa It was gangsta gangsta at the top of the list Then I played my own shit, it went somethin' like this : Cruisin' down the street in my '4 Jockin' the bitches, slappin' the ho's Went to the park to get the scoop Knuckle-heads out there cold shootin' some hoops A car pulls up, who can it be? A fresh el camino rollin' kilo g He rolls down his window and he started to say It's all about makin' that gta Cuz the boyz in the hood are always hard You come talkin' that trash we'll pull your card Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit' Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said shit... Dolla b'z in the place to give me the pace He said my man jb is on freebase The boy jb was a friend of mine 'till I caught him in my car tryin' to steal a alpine Chased him up the street to call a truce The silly mothafucka pull out a deuce-deuce Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gage One sucker dead, times front page Cuz the boyz in the hood are always hard You come talkin' that trash we'll pull your card Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit' Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said shit... Bored as hell and I wanna get ill So I went to a spot where my homeboys chill The fellows out there - makin' that dollar I pulled up in my '4 impala They greet me with a 40 and I start drinkin' And from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin' Love to get my girl, to rock that body Before I left I hit the bacardi Went to her house to get her out of the pad Dumb ho said something that made me mad She said somethin' that I couldn't believe So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave She started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know? Reached back like a pimp and slapped the ho' Her father jumped out and he started to shout So I threw a right-cross and knocked his old ass out Cuz the boyz in the hood are always hard You come talkin' that trash we'll pull your card Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit' Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said shit... I'm rollin' hard now I'm under control Then wrapped the '4 'round the telephone poll I looked at my car and I said oh brother I throw it in the gutter and go buy another Walkin' home and I see the g ride Now kat is drivin' kilo on the side As they busted a u they got pulled over An undercover cop in a dark green nova Kat got beat for resistin' arrest He socked the pig in his head for rippin' his guess Now g is caught for doin' the crime For the fence on the boy, he'll do some time Cuz the boyz in the hood are always hard You come talkin' that trash we'll pull your card Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit' Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said shit ... I went to get the mouth but there was no bail The fellows start to riot in the county jail Two days later in municipal court Kilo g on trial cold cut a fart Disruption of a court, said the judge On a six years sentence my man didn't budge Bailiff came over to turn him in Kilo g looked up and gave a grin He yelled out fire!, then came suzi The bitch came in with a sub-machine uzi Police shot the bitch but didn't hurt her Both up state for attempted murder Cuz the boyz in the hood are always hard You come talkin' that trash we'll pull your card Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit' Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said shit ... DMX-Where the hood at?Aiyyo ya niggaz must, be outcha fuckin mindThinkin dog can't pull another motherfuckin, rabbit out the hatNigga I ain't gotta check out my motherfuckin sleeves you bitch ass niggazFuck is y'all niggaz, y'all niggaz just thinkin I'm sittin around doin nothin?Oh my God, y'all niggaz can't be seriousChorus:x2Where 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 thatMan cats don't know, what it's gonna beFuckin´ with a nigga like me, D-to-the-M-to-the-XLast I heard y'all niggaz was havin sex, with the same sexI show no love, to homo thugsEmpty out, reloaded and throw more slugsHow you gonna explain fuckin a man?Even if we squashed the beef, I ain't touchin´ ya handI don't buck with chumps, for those to been to jailThat's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumpsI don't fuck with niggaz that think they broadsOnly know how to be one way, that's the dogI know how to get down, know how to biteBark very little, but I know how to fightI know how to chase a cat up in the treeMan I give y´all niggaz the b'iness for fuckin´ wit me, is you crazyChorus x2Once a song, I come though, guns is drawnBlam blam, lungs are gone, sons will mournFrom dusk till dawn, nighttime belongs to the dogOn the street passed midnight, look for 'em in the morgueDon't play with these cats cuz I ain't got nothin to say to these catsFor the mothers that really do love em, please pray for these catsCuz I know niggaz is hardheaded but I ain't got the patienceDon't want me havin no patience turn into more patienceMore trips to ICU cuz I see youTryna get away with shit a real nigga wouldn't doWhere my dogs at (right here) see them niggaz (right where)Get´em boy (right there) That's how we do (aiight then)This is for my dogs, this is for my dogsYo where we at baby (creepin through the fog)From then till now, don't ask me howKnow that we gon roll like them niggaz and hit every block on the jobChorus:x2I get tapes doin times, stop niggaz like grapes makin wineFive CD's with mad rhymesDon't hit me with that positive shit, I know you lyinYou really wanna stop niggaz from dyin, stop niggaz from tryinI cuz I ain't really got that time to wasteAnd I thought I told you to get these fuckin bums out my faceLookin atchu in your grill, I might be nice to cutOnce I split ya ass in two, you'll be twice as buttYeah, you right, I know ya style pussy cuz I'm fuckin itSince we all right here, you hold my dick while he suckin itMotherfucker, don't you know you'll never come near meShove ya head up ya ass, have you seein shit clearlyNever heard that D be runnin, cuz D be gunninI beat my dick and bust off in ya eye so you can see me comin Empty clips and shells are what I leave behindAnd if they get me with the joint, they hit me with a three-to-nineChorus x2Where the fuckin hood at, no ones fuckin with me nigga, fo real I am the hood, I am the you bitch ass niggaTake it how you want, motherfucker, I´m in the hood all dayI think I´m like the only nigga, dogThat can go to the projects, by his fuckin self and be goodYeah nigga, ask niggaz on When the last time they seen dog, motherfuckerDee, waah, ugh, Kato, where the hood at [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] Now I gotta deal with this shitNow I gotta deal with this shitAyy, yo, y′all niggas must be out your fuckin' mindAyy, yo, y′all niggas must be out your fuckin' mindThinking dog can′t pull another motherfuckin' rabbit out the hatThinking dog can′t pull another motherfuckin' rabbit out the hatThink I ain't got a trick up my motherfuckin′ sleeveThink I ain't got a trick up my motherfuckin′ sleeveFuck these niggas thinking?Fuck these niggas thinking?Y′all niggas thinkin' I′m doingY′all niggas thinkin' I′m doingJust sittin' around doin′ nothin'?Just sittin' around doin′ nothin'?Oh my God, niggas can′t be seriousOh my God, niggas can′t be seriousWhere the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?¿Dónde el barrio, dónde el barrio, dónde está el barrio?Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?¿Tiene ese nigga en el corte, donde está la madera?Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at?Oh, los negros actuando?!? ¿Dónde están los lobos?You better bust that if you gon' pull thatEs mejor que busques que si vas a tirar the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?¿Dónde el barrio, dónde el barrio, dónde está el barrio?Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?¿Tiene ese nigga en el corte, donde está la madera?Oh, them niggas actin′ up? Where the wolves at?Oh, them niggas actin′ up? Where the wolves at?You better bust that if you gon′ pull thatYou better bust that if you gon′ pull thatMan, cats don't know (What?) what it′s gon' beMan, cats don't know (What?) what it′s gon' beFuckin′ with a nigga like meFuckin′ with a nigga like meLast I heard, y'all niggas was havin′ sex (uh) with the same sex (woo)Last I heard, y'all niggas was havin′ sex (uh) with the same sex (woo)I show no love (yeah) to homo thugs (nah)I show no love (yeah) to homo thugs (nah)Empty out, reload, and blow more slugs (boom)Empty out, reload, and blow more slugs (boom)How you gonna explain fuckin' a man?¿Cómo vas a explicarle a un hombre?Even if we squash the beef, I ain't touchin′ your hand (aight?)Even if we squash the beef, I ain't touchin′ your hand (aight?)I don′t fuck with chumps (yeah)I don′t fuck with chumps (yeah)For those that been to jailFor those that been to jailThat's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumps (uh)Ese es el gato con el Kool-Aid en sus labios y bombasI don′t fuck with niggas that think they broadsI don′t fuck with niggas that think they broadsOnly know how to be one way, that's the dog (woo)Sólo sé cómo ser de una manera, que es el perroI know how to get down, know how to bite (bite)Sé cómo bajar, saber morderBark very little, but I know how to fight (fight)Corta muy poco, pero sé cómo lucharI know how to chase a cat up in a treeYo conozco como cazar un gato arriba en el árbolMan, I′ll give y'all niggas the business for fuckin′ with meMan, I′ll give y'all niggas the business for fuckin′ with meWhere the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?¿Dónde el barrio, dónde el barrio, dónde está el barrio?Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?¿Tiene ese nigga en el corte, donde está la madera?Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at?Oh, los negros actuando?!? ¿Dónde están los lobos?You better bust that if you gon' pull thatEs mejor que busques que si vas a tirar the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?¿Dónde el barrio, dónde el barrio, dónde está el barrio?Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?¿Tiene ese nigga en el corte, donde está la madera?Oh, them niggas actin′ up? Where the wolves at?Oh, them niggas actin′ up? Where the wolves at?You better bust that if you gon′ pull thatYou better bust that if you gon′ pull thatOnce it's on, I come through, guns is drawnUna vez que una canción, vengo, las armas se dibujaBlam, blam, lungs is gone, sons will mournBlam blam, los pulmones se han ido, los hijos se lamentaráFrom dusk ′til dawn, night time belongs to the dogFrom dusk ′til dawn, night time belongs to the dogOn the street past midnight, look for 'em in the morgue (yeah)En la calle pasada la medianoche, busca en la morgueWon′t play with these cats 'cause I ain′t got nothin' to say to these cats (uh)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?)Para las madres que realmente lo aman, por favor oren por estos gatos′Cause I know niggas is hard-headed, but I ain′t got the patience (uh)′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 patientsDon't want me havin′ no patience, turn into more patients“Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?— DMXMore trips to ICU 'cause I see youMás viajes a ICU porque te veoTrying to get away with shit a real nigga wouldn′t doTrying to get away with shit a real nigga wouldn′t doWhere my dogs at? (Right here)Where my dogs at? (Right here)You see them niggas? (Right where?)You see them niggas? (Right where?)Get 'em, boys (right there)Get 'em, boys (right there)That′s how we do (alright, then)That′s how we do (alright, then)Yeah, this is for my dogs (uh), this is for my dogs (uh)Yeah, this is for my dogs (uh), this is for my dogs (uh)Yo, where we at, baby? (Creepin' through the fog)Yo, ¿dónde estamos en bebé?!? (creepin a través de la niebla)From then 'til now, don′t ask me howFrom then 'til now, don′t ask me howKnow that we gon′ roll like them niggas and hit every block on the jobKnow that we gon′ roll like them niggas and hit every block on the jobWhere the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?¿Dónde el barrio, dónde el barrio, dónde está el barrio?Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?¿Tiene ese nigga en el corte, donde está la madera?Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at?Oh, los negros actuando?!? ¿Dónde están los lobos?You better bust that if you gon′ pull thatYou better bust that if you gon′ pull thatWhere the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?¿Dónde el barrio, dónde el barrio, dónde está el barrio?Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?¿Tiene ese nigga en el corte, donde está la madera?Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at?Oh, los negros actuando?!? ¿Dónde están los lobos?You better bust that if you gon′ pull thatYou better bust that if you gon′ pull thatI get apes doin' crime, stomp niggas like grapes makin′ wine (yeah)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′Don't hit me with that positive shit, I know you lyin′You really wanna stop niggas from dyin′? Stop niggas from tryin' (yeah)You really wanna stop niggas from dyin′? Stop niggas from tryin' (yeah)′Cause I ain't really got that time to waste′Cause I ain't really got that time to wasteAnd I thought I told you to get these fuckin′ bums out my face (aight?)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)Mirándote en tu parrilla, podría ser bueno cortarOnce I split your ass in two, you′ll be twice as butt (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)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)Since we all here, you hold my dick while he suckin′ it (woo)Motherfucker, don't you know you′ll never come near me?Motherfucker, don't you know you′ll never come near me?Shove your head up your ass, have you seein' shit clearly (woo)Shove ya la cabeza por el culo, tiene que ver la mierda claramenteNever heard that D be running (uh), ′cause D be gunningNever heard that D be running (uh), ′cause D be gunningI beat my dick and bust off in your eye so you can see me comin'Me golpeó mi polla y el busto en el ojo ya para que pueda verme venirEmpty clips and shells are what I leave behindLos clips vacíos y las conchas son lo que dejo atrásAnd if they get me with the joint, they′ll hit me with a three-to-nineAnd if they get me with the joint, they′ll hit me with a three-to-nineWhere the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?¿Dónde el barrio, dónde el barrio, dónde está el barrio?Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?¿Tiene ese nigga en el corte, donde está la madera?Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at?Oh, los negros actuando?!? ¿Dónde están los lobos?You better bust that if you gon' pull thatEs mejor que busques que si vas a tirar the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?¿Dónde el barrio, dónde el barrio, dónde está el barrio?Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?¿Tiene ese nigga en el corte, donde está la madera?Oh, them niggas actin′ up? Where the wolves at?Oh, them niggas actin′ up? Where the wolves at?You better bust that if you gon′ pull thatYou better bust that if you gon′ pull thatWhere the fuckin' hood at?Where the fuckin' hood at?Ayy, no one′s fuckin' with me, nigga (it′s all good)Ayy, no one′s fuckin' with me, nigga (it′s all good)For real (it's all good, dog is the hood)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 hood (it′s all good, dog in the hood)I am the streets (it's all good, dog is 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)You bitch-ass nigga (it's all good, dog is the hood)Take it how you want, motherfucker (it′s all good)Take it how you want, motherfucker (it′s all good)I′m in the hood all day (dog is the hood)I′m in the hood all day (dog is the hood)I think I'm, like, the only nigga, dog (dog in 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)That can go to the projects (school Street, Home of the Brave)By his fuckin′ self and be good (good)By his fuckin′ self and be good (good)Yeah, nigga, ask niggas on my projectsYeah, nigga, ask niggas on my projectsWhen the last time they seen dog, motherfucker (not too long ago, baby)When the last time they seen dog, motherfucker (not too long ago, baby)D, Y, uh (y'all niggas is homeless)D, Y, uh (y'all niggas is homeless)Kato (Where the hood at?)Kato (Where the hood at?)

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