• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• I'm So Hood - 50 Cent
• I'm So Hood - Tony Yayo
• I'm So Hood - DJ Khaled
• I'm So Hood - G-Unit

[50 Cent]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Little Tyrone tiyad a gettin' his ass whipped so he holdin' that gat down
His momma think it's my fault cause he listen to back down
Bobby was a fucking bum he pumpin' cracks now
He keeps her fresh chicks white T's and fitted hats now
Uncle Rock-a-whine-o we wont put the yack down
Eric had a jump shop but he's smoking crack now
The Lunatics the Lost Boys cheap shit is wack now
Country boots shrowden crackers got him on his back now
And Sean runnin' round with his fuckin gat now
Up in niggaz cribs sayin' where that money at pal
Now Soundra from BK I seen her out in Houston
That bitch travel the world she runnin' round boostin'
And Toya got these bad ass kids they a nusince
Their baby daddy's never come around they useless
Everynow and then I come through on some new shit
Pearly white six and some chrome deuce deuce.
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm so hood, I can't help it
I'm so hood, I can't help it
Love me for being me
Cause I can't change it can't rearrange it I am what I am.
So love me for being me.
I'm so hood, I can't help it
I'm so hood, I can't help it
Love me for being me
Cause I can't change it can't rearrange it I am what I am.
So love me for being me.
[50 Cent]
When i was six man momma told me god don't like ugly
I fell scraped my face and thought god must don't love me
So Owen every morning before he sell dope
Niggaz keep whoopin' nut ass cause he sell soap.
Charlie be beggin' all the time he stay broke
Flip be down on 109 rollin' up smoke
Chamie he a thief catch a stunt in a stolen car
He that nigga that you call when you crash and need new parts
They say they love me because I rap now but they don't like me
I've been locked up 3 times and they ain't write me
Stevey a punk but fuck with Isha he can get mean quick
Pop shots at you he sure must suck a mean dick
The blocks hot D's jump out on us almost all the time
They watch us from the building but niggaz still be on the grind
Wade used to call the cops and tell them G had a nine
Till G put that gun in down that seat and said it wasnt mine
[Chorus: 50 Cent]

[50 Cent]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Little Tyrone Toddy gettin' his ass whipped so he holdin' that gat down
His momma think it's my fault cause he listen to back down
Bobby was a fucking bum he pumpin' ??? now
He keeps her fresh chicks white T's and fitted hats now
Uncle Rock-a-whiner we wont put the yack down
Erica the jump shop but he's smoking crack now
The Lunatics the Lost Boys cheap shit is wack now
Country boots shrowden crackers got him on his back now
And Sean runnin' round with his gat now
Up in niggaz cribs sayin' where that money at pound
And Saundra from BK I seen her out in Houston
That bitch travel the world she runnin' round boostin'
And Toya got these bad ass kids they a nusince
Their baby daddy's never come around they useless
Everynow and then I come through on some new shit
Pearly white six and some chrome deuce deuce.
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm so hood, I can't help it
I'm so hood, I can't help it
Love me for being me
Cause I can't change it can't rearrange it I am what I am.
So love me for being me.
I'm so hood, I can't help it
I'm so hood, I can't help it
Love me for being me
Cause I can't change it can't rearrange it I am what I am.
So love me for being me.
[50 Cent]
Now Im'a six man momma told me god don't like ugly
I fell scraped my face and thought god must don't love me
So Owen every morning before he sell dope
Niggaz keep whoopin' that ass cause he sell soap.
Charlie be beggin' all the time he stay broke
Flip be down on 109 rollin' up smoke
Chamie he a thief catch a stunt in a stolen car
He that nigga that you call when you crash and need new parts
They say they love me because I rap now but they don't like me
I've been locked up 3 times and they ain't write me
Stevey a pump fucker with Shanqua get mean quick
Pop shots at you he sure must suck a mean dick
The blocks hot D's jump out on us almost all the time
They watch us from the building but niggaz still be on the grime
Wade used to call the cops and tell them G had a nine
Till G put that gunin down that ??

(feat. T-Pain, Trick Daddy, Rick Ross, Plies)
DJ Khaled We The Best
Who We Nigga
We The Best
The Winner I Represent The Ghetto Across The World
And You Represent The Hood put Two Hands In The Sky
(T-Pain)
I'm So Hood (Listen)
I Wear My Pants Below My Waist
And I never dance when Im in this place Cause You And Your 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 Know What I'm
Taking Bout I'm Out The Hood
And If You Feel Me Put Your Hands Up (hood) My Hood Niggas Can You Stand Up (I'm So Hood)
If You Not From Here You Can Walk It Out And You Not Hood Then You Don't Know What I'm Talkin
Bout (I'm So Hood)
(Trick Daddy)
Everybody Wanna Mother Fuckin Know Why I Dress So Fly Sit So High (Bitch)
I Do It For The Hood
Bitch Ass Niggas I Do It Cause I Could
Heavy Startch in My Jeans please 4 X On My White Tee
Livin Life Like A G That's Why These Bitch Ass Niggas Wanna Fight Me But I Ain't Goin Play Wit Em'
Nu Uh Brother Left To AK Hit Em'
Tough Niggas Get Fucked Up
And Put On Ice For The Rest Of They Life
I'm Straight Out The Hood Bruh
See Thats What I Do It For
My Low Class Ghetto Ass
Just Renewed My Ghetto Ass
(Chorus T-Pain)
I'm So Hood (Yeah)
I Wear My Pants Below My Waist
And I never dance when Im in this place Cause You And Your Man Is Plannin To Hate (I'm So Hood)
And I Got These Golds Up In My Mouth If You Get Closer Into My House Then You Know What I'm
Taking Bout I'm Out The Hood
And If You Feel Me Put Your Hands Up (hood) My Hood Of Niggas Can You Stand Up (I'm So Hood)
If You Not From Here You Can Walk It Out And You Not Hood Then You Don't Know What I'm Talkin
Bout (I'm So Hood)
(Rick Ross)
Ross Yeah 4 5 Off In the Ride
For blunts For Me To Get High
Feel the bump When I Ride By (I'm So Hood)
I Got Em' Hate Talkin Like Plies
Niggas Keep Droppin' Like Flies
Snitchin Ain't Goin Cut No Time (I'm So Hood)
I Murk One Of You Fuck Niggas
Rob you For You Last
then off comes tha mask (I'm So Hood)
For Money For Mahem For Yayo And Millions
I Made Em', The Maybock Is Mine, The City Is Mine (I'm so Hood)
(Chorus T-Pain)
I'm So Hood (Yeah)
I Wear My Pants Below My Waist
And i never dance when Im in This Place
Cause You And Your 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 Know What I'm
Taking Bout I'm Out The Hood
And If You Feel Me Put Your Hands Up (hood) My Hood Of Niggas Can You Stand Up (I'm So Hood)
If You Not From Here You Can Walk It Out And You Not Hood Then You Don't Know What I'm Talkin
Bout (I'm So Hood)
(Plies)
Yeah Damn My P.O. Ya'll Can Tell her I Said It
Violate me if she want she'll have to come catch me
Piss Test Me All You Want, Imma 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 Drank gac' Homie Ya'll Drink Cris
I Like Bust it baby I dont Want That Boogie Bitch
I Never Buy A Phantom 28's Can't Fit
They Say I'm Fed bound, They Call Me High risk
I'm a full blooded Goon, Lames Make Me Sick
You Get 3 or 4 Birds Before We Call You Rich
I'd Like To Thank The Hood Homie You Taught Me How To Ripp
(Chorus T-Pain)
I'm So Hood (Yeah)
I Wear My Pants Below My Waist
and I never dance when Im in this place Cause You And Your Man Is Plannin To Hate (I'm So Hood)
And I Got These Golds Up In My Mouth If You Get Closer Into My House Then You Know What I'm
Taking Bout I'm Out The Hood
And If You Feel Me Put Your Hands Up (hood) My Hood Of Niggas Can You Stand Up (I'm So Hood)
If You Not From Here You Can Walk It Out And You Not Hood Then You Don't Know What I'm Talkin
Bout (I'm So Hood)
I'm So Hood
Trick Daddy, T-Pain, Rick Ross
Nigga We So Hood
We The Best
DJ Khaled Florida Stand Up
Let's Go

(50 Cent)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Little Tyrone tired of gettin' his ass whipped so he holdin' that gat down
His momma think it's my fault cause he listen to "back down"
Bobby was a fucking bum he pumpin' now
He keeps her fresh chicks white T's and fitted hats now
Uncle Rock-a-whiner we wont put the yack down
Eric had a jump shop but he's smoking crack now
The Lunatics the Lost Boys cheap shit is wack now
Country boots shrowden crackers got him on his back now
And Sean runnin' round with his gat now
Up in niggaz cribs sayin' where that money at pound
And Saundra from BK I seen her out in Houston
That bitch travel the world she runnin' round boostin'
And Toya got these bad ass kids they a nusince
Their baby daddy's never come around they useless
Everynow and then I come through on some new shit
Pearly white six and some chrome deuce deuce.
(Chorus: 50 Cent)
I'm so hood, I can't help it
I'm so hood, I can't help it
Love me for being me
Cause I can't change it - can't rearrange it - I am what I am.
So love me for being me.
I'm so hood, I can't help it
I'm so hood, I can't help it
Love me for being me
Cause I can't change it - can't rearrange it - I am what I am.
So love me for being me.
(50 Cent)
Now Im'a six man momma told me god don't like ugly
I fell scraped my face and thought god must don't love me
So Owen every morning before school he sell dope
Niggaz keep whoopin' that ass cause he sell soap.
Charlie be beggin' all the time he stay broke
Flip be down on 109 rollin' up smoke
Chamie he a thief catch a stunt in a stolen car
He that nigga that you call when you crash and need new parts
They say they love me because I rap now but they don't like me
I've been locked up 3 times and they ain't write me
Stevey a pump fucker with Shanqua get mean quick
Pop shots at you he sure must suck a mean dick
The blocks hot D's jump out on us almost all the time
They watch us from the building but niggaz still be on the grime
Wade used to call the cops and tell them G had a nine
Til G put that gun in down that seat and said it wasn't mine