[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



[Fam]

Caught off gua