[Intro]
It ain't good to do good in front of n***as in the hood, right, right
It ain't good to do good in front of n***as in the hood, right, right
Everybody know that

[Verse 1]
Doin' good in front of n***as in the hood cause problems (Uh huh)
Trey-eights, trey-pounds and .44's solve 'em (You ain't lyin)
I hate when hoes get on some loudmouth shit
Your man gangsta? Me too
Go on and get 'em bitch (Go head, get 'em)
I just bought new toast to spit
Next n***a gettin gully gettin' laid out quick
Where ever ribs is touchin' n***as is gettin hurt
Cause a broke n***a always down to put it in work
Don't run up on me
I don't know you n***a
So what you bought my CD
I don't owe you n***a
I know you love the way the Gally beat bump
Got you license plate rattlin' all over your trunk
I confuse these chumps with my style, dog
I'm from Queens but I'm motherfuckin' BK hard
I sound like I move bricks uptown or like a thug from the Bronx who stay with a 4-pound (What)
Shook n***a (shook n***a, n***a, n***a)
I'm a Guinness book n***a
[Chorus]
We don't play that pussy shit
Round here
You can get your fuckin wig split
Down here
Don't be reppin' where you come from too much around here
You can get your fuckin cap peeled
Queens n***a!
We don't play that pussy shit
Round here
You can get your fuckin wig split
Down here
Don't be reppin' where you come from too much around here
You can get your fuckin cap peeled
Brooklyn!

[Verse 2]
If I can't get my gun in the club, why would I come in the club?
So n***as I done stuck up could cut me he fuck up, nah
I'm outside to jump off in a Benz jeep (Uh huh)
Four deep strapped with all kinds of heat
N***as think they want beef
They don't want beef
They find out that somebody they love layin' in the street
When you rap, you keep it gangsta dog it's all good
Just don't go poppin that shit in the wrong hood
Where I'm from the young boy'll come and try ya n***a
Shells'll make ya feel like your on fire n***a
If you thinkin we thirsty cuz, you 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 n***a tore the shit up, what
I don't where you from and I don't care
But n***a we don't play that pussy shit around here
[Chorus]
We don't play that pussy shit
Round here
You can get your fuckin wig split
Down here
Don't be reppin' where you come from too much around here
You can get your fuckin cap peeled
Harlem n***a!
We don't play that pussy shit
Round here
You can get your fuckin wig split
Down here
Don't be reppin' where you come from too much around here
You can get your fuckin cap peeled
BX!

[Verse 2]
The only Spanish I know is "coño, cállate la boca puta",
"no inglés, no inglés" motherfuckers'll shoot ya
The Latin Kings don't like me, I don't care
We don't talk that "mira, mira" bullshit around here
Man, I done did so much dirt in the hood
N***as heard I got shot
They was all sayin' 'good' ("Good for him")
Fuck ya'll, ya' ain't got to like me
I get knocked, ya'll n***a ain't got to write me
I'm on the same bullshit I been on
It's the same bullshit ya n***as need to get on
Y'all shit sound too commercial
Come cruisin' through the hood motherfuckers'll hurt you
You should know when and when not to flash jewels
Cause n***as'll run up on y'all fools and flash you
They want your money, the watch, and you tennis shoes
I ain't gotta tell ya not to move
Ya'll know the rules
[Chorus]
We don't play that pussy shit
Round here
You can get your fuckin wig split
Down here
Don't be reppin' where you come from too much around here
You can get your fuckin cap peeled
Staten Island