[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