Round Here

50 Cent
It ain't good to do good in front of in the hood, right.
It ain't good to do good in front of in the hood, right.
Everybody know that

Verse 1
Doin good in front of in the hood cause problems
Tre 8's, tre pounds and 4 4's
I hate when hoes get on some loudmouth s**t
Your man gangsta? Me too
Go on and get em b*tch
I just bought new toast to spit
Next nigg* gettin gully gettin laid out quick
Whatever rib you touchin is gettin hurt
Cause a broke nigg* always down to put it in work
Don't run up on me, I don't know you nigg*
So what you bought my cd, I don't owe you nigg*
I know you love the way the goutti beat bump
Got ya license plate rattlin all over your trunk
I confuse these chumps with my style dog
I'm from Queens but I'm mother fkin B.K. hard
I sound like I move bricks uptown
More like a thug from the Bronx who stay with a 4 pound
Shook nigg* (shook nigg*, shook nigg*)
I'm a Guiness Book nigg*

Chorus 2x
We don't play that p*ssy s**t, round here
You can get your fkin wig split, down here
Don't rep where you come from too much around here
You can get your fkin cap filt

Verse 2
If I can't get my gun in the club, why whould I come in the club
So them I done stuck up could cut me the fk up, nah
I'm outside to jump off in a benz jeep
4 deep strapped with all kinds of heat
think they want beef
They don't want beef
They find out that somebody they love layin in the street
When you rap, keep it gangsta dog it's all good
Just don't go poppin that s**t in the wrong hood
Where I'm from the young boy, come and try ya nigg*
Shell will make ya feel like your on fire nigg*
If you thinkin we thristy cuz, we right
We lookin at your watch and chain like that's a S-type
Promoter sayin don't play 50 in the club
Last time it came on nigg* tore the shyt up (what)
I don't know where you from and I don't care
But nigg* we don't play that p*ssy s**t round here

Chorus 2x

Verse 3
The only spanish I know is (spanish talking)
No ingles, No ingles, mother fkers will shoot ya
The Latin Kings don't like me, I don't care
We don't talk that mira mira bulls**t round here
Man, I done so much dirt in the hood
heard I got shot they was all sayin good (good for em)
fk ya'll, ya aint got to like me
I'm gettin knocked, ya'll nigg* aint got to like me
I'm on the same bulls**t I been on
It's the same bulls**t ya need to get on
Ya s**t sound too commercial
Come cruisin through the hood mother fkers will hurt ya
You should know when and when not to flash jewels
Cause will run up on ya'll fools and flash too
They want the money, the watch, and you tenis shos
I aint gotta tell ya not to move
Ya know the rules