Tech N9ne跳上音箱，心跳比808更猛，

B.o.B把銀河倒進(jìn)杯，一口就點(diǎn)燃夜空，

2 Chainz鏈子晃成閃電，街區(qū)跟著地震；

全城喇叭炸成焰火，誰還在乎紅燈？

油門踩到瘋，鼓點(diǎn)敲到瘋，

屋頂掀翻，月亮也跟著蹦——

Hood go crazy, hood go crazy,

把貧窮甩出窗外，讓狂歡一直repeat！

Where the hood at, where the block burn,

Dogs in the alley, let the Glocks turn,

Ruff Ryder logo in the night sky,

Darkness in my eyes, ain’t no fright, I

Ride through the rats, through the shattered glass,

Past the yellow tape, where the ghosts laugh,

Hookers on the corner, fiends in the trench,

I bark at the moon, let the scent drench,

Hoodies up, Timberlands stomp concrete,

Blood on the drum, DMX heartbeat—

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Where the hood at, where the block burn,

chrome spin, bass drop, let the Glock learn;

rats in the alley, cash in the shoebox,

moon in the puddle reflectin’ my crew’s props.

Grams on the scale, dreams on the lam,

sirens sing falsetto—hood opera, damn.

Momma said pray, street said slang,

I’m just tryna lift the ’hood where the dope stank hang.

Where the hood at? Right here—blood, sweat, breath.