[Intro:]
Don't act wild, don't act wild (wooh, wooh)
I don't want no bullshit out of you
(Inglewood) (Ill Town)
This is for the Homiez and the Niggaz
[Chorus - X2]
The homiez from the hood
The niggaz on the block
The homies locked down
The niggaz with the glocks
[Fam]
Check it, I got a crew, two, maybe a few
Who crack 40's daily, do
Crack em over heads too
[Diesel]
Word to the bone, I get stoned everyday
Can't nuttin stop me, best be on yer merry-way
[Fam]
I stands for mine and mine iz where it is
All that, so scat, there it is so, square biz
[Diesel]
Take precaution often when you're steppin
In my hood it's good to have a weapon
[Fam]
But yo, trouble stays on my mind
And when I go out, it's trouble I'm gonna find
So yo, niggas better hide they goods
Cause here we come, two homies from the hood
[CHORUS 2X]
[Fam]
Same shit, new day
Huh, niggaz on the corner, waitin for a pay
[Diesel]
Straight off the Bricks, droppin bodies like mob hits
Nobody could stop it, tie it up and then clock it
Step out the house with a clip or two
Down the street's my crew, puffin herb and sippin brew
[Fam]
This is what we do everyday in the hood
Locked down in the ghetto, so we up to no good
Who's takin the bad news straight to the cops?
The homies from the hood, the niggaz with the glocks
[Diesel]
Man, I ain't worried about no five-o
Because I dash through the alley, dickin Officer O'Malley, oh
But they're comin from the backyard
I got a stash in a trash, ready to blast his ass hard
