It's a ghetto holiday!
K-Salaam the streets hear you homie [B-b-b-beatnik]
Aye what it do!
Young Buck, Glasses Malone, ayyyyyee!
Yea! Aye what the hood like?
What the streets like?
What that money like? Haha, yea!
It's a lot of s*** goin' on out there...
All I can say is....keep ya mind on ya money mane, let's go

[Verse - Young Buck]
So many n***** keep dyin', quit keepin' count
I watched the biggest n**** fall, the smallest n**** ball
These wargrounds, ya gotta watch where ya steppin'
You step on other n***** toes you can die in a second
I've had my share of death, emptied the clip ain't no bullets left
Everybody was strapped, but I was shootin' by myself
Now I do it by myself, no unit, no gang, no click
How can you be real and get robbed and ain't do s***?
The morals is f***** up, forreal this s*** is that funny
Talkin' bout retiring, thats only four and a half money
I'm re-ing up, they bought everything I had from me
Weigh it up, you can't do me like the last dummy
So serious, you hear it when you hearin' this
Puttin' my life in my deliveries they feelin' this
Radio killin' this, drug dealers dealin' this
Bootleggers stealin' this, I'm so for real wit' this
[Bridge - Young Buck]
Just know yo hood is my home
Yo project is my people
I'm here until I'm gone
Drop me off, you can leave me alone
Any set that I'm on, I'm never out of my zone, c'mon

[Chorus - Young Buck]
Any city that I go to (go to)
Show me where the hood and I'm goooddd (I'm gooooood)
Born in the ghetto, and the streets is my home
You can't take me outta my zone! (heyyy!)
Any city that I go to (go to)
Show me where the hood and I'm goooddd (I'm gooooood)
Real recognize real, leave me alone
You can't take me outta my zone! (heyyy!)

[Verse - Glasses Malone]
A lil' water and sunshine is how you grow fruit
But give me a lil' water, I'ma grow loot
It'd be a hit in any town that I go to
If he the man in your town, then I know dude
I know fools, and all them n***** know fools
I put money on ya head, then you so screwed
Anorexic in the snow, I'ma cold dude
Now its stories boutcha a**, cuz you old news
Real n****, no matter where I'm at bruh
G*******in' back when n***** rode Acuras
And ain't s*** to send a couple goons after ya
Enough ends to have ya friends shoot the straps atcha
No strap witcha, this is '09
And a fade is a thang of the old time
Boy grind like a n**** who done sold dimes
But fightin' numbers like the Colts put on O-Lines
[Bridge - Young Buck]
Just know yo hood is my home
Yo project is my people
I'm here until I'm gone
Drop me off, you can leave me alone
Any set that I'm on, I'm never out of my zone, c'mon
[Chorus - Young Buck]
Any city that I go to (go to)
Show me where the hood and I'm goooddd (I'm goooood)
Born in the ghetto, and the streets is my home
You can't take me outta my zone! (heyyy!)
Any city that I go to (go to)
Show me where the hood and I'm goooddd (I'm goooood)
Real recognize real, leave me alone
You can't take me outta my zone! (heyyy!)