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1) rapper
2) British 60s band
3) French new wave band
1. Jayceon Terrell Taylor (born November 29, 1979 in Compton, California, United States), better known by his stage name Game, formerly known as The Game, is an American Grammy Award winning gangsta rapper signed to Aftermath Entertainment through his own label Black Wall Street Records, with which he founded with his half brother Big Fase 100. He rose to fame in 2005 with the success of his debut album, The Documentary, and his two Grammy nominations. Since then he has released several other critically acclaimed albums, 2006's Doctor's Advocate and 2008's LAX. The RED Album was released August 23, 2011. All of his four albums debuted at #1 on the Billboard Top 100, and he is widely considered to be a driving force in bringing back the West Coast hip hop scene and competing with many of his East Coast counterparts.
Studying various influential rap albums, Game developed a strategy to become a rapper himself and with help from Big Fase, they founded The Black Wall Street Records. The label originally featured such artists as Glasses Malone, Vita, and Nu Jerzey Devil, along with Game himself. His stage name was coined by his grandmother. Game first gained prominence when he attended a hip-hop summit hosted by Russell Simmons and Louis Farrakhan, releasing his first mixtape You Know What It Is Vol. 1 in 2002, followed by a record deal with the independent label, Get Low Recordz owned by JT the Bigga Figga. Originally Sean Combs of Bad Boy Records was going to sign him to his label, but Game's mixtape found the attention of famed producer Dr. Dre, who signed him to Aftermath Entertainment in 2003. In October 2004, he released his first album Untold Story through Get Low Recordz, which sold over 82,000 copies within its first three months. The album featured artists like Sean T, Young Noble (of the Outlawz), and JT the Bigga Figga. Game also appeared on various mixtapes hosted by DJ's such as DJ Kayslay, DJ Whoo Kid, and DJ Clue. Game also released a second mixtape You Know What It Is Vol. 2 through his own record label and appeared on the video game NBA Live 2004 on a song produced by Fredwreck called "Can't Stop Me". On January 24th, 2011, he released a mixtape entitled, "Purp & Patron."
2. A British 60s Band formed by Terry Spencer in 1965. Head guitar: Terry Spencer Bass guitar: Allan Janaway Drums: Terry Goodsell Vocals: Tony Bird Their biggest success was their first single PlayGonna Get Me Someone from 1966. They attracted attention in 1967 with their recording of The Addicted Man which was concerned with drug-taking. The single should not be released.
3. A French new wave band from the 80’s coming from the suburbs of Paris. It’s line up was : Marc Dimitri (Vocals), Hervé Lorthioir (guitar), Patrick Larrieu (guitar), Jacques-Laurent Lardaud (bass), Fredéric Rottier (Drums), Dominique Cointre (keyboards), Claire (ch). Musically it sounded similar to bands like the Sisters of Mercy or Red Lorry Yellow Lorry. They released one single “Walk Away” on EMI France (1988) and an album titled "Under The White Bible Law" (1989).
Welcom to my hood
The Game Lyrics
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Cash Money, Young Money
We the best
Khaled I got you
Welcome to my hood
(Where the hood at)
(Where the hood at)
(Where the hood at)
Welcome to my hood
Everybody know everybody
And if I got it everybody got it uh
Welcome to my hood
Look at all these old school Chevy's
Twenty four's so you know we roll heavy uh
Welcome to my hood
They outside playing hopscotch
And every know this is the hot spot
Welcome to my hood
Them boys will put you down on your knees
(Woop, woop)
That's the sound of the police in my hood
Audemar on my wrist
Diamonds, look like they glowing
Fifty stacks, all singles, I make it look like its snowing
Black unmarked cars, gotta peep how they playin'
Treat 'em like jack boys, catch 'em slippin' then slay 'em
Lord forgive me for my sins,
That's my confessions if they put me in this Benz
I got possession of a federal offense
I'm talking pressure in my criminal intent
So wear ya vest's and I'm still gon' stunt
Like it ain't no tomorrow, fuck ya house note nigga
Blow that bitch on a bottle
The Ferrari just a front, got the Lambo' in the back (Rose)
Tell you "we the best forever" DJ Khaled handle that
Welcome to my hood
Everybody know everybody
And if I got it everybody got it uh
Welcome to my hood
Look at all these old school Chevy's
Twenty four's so you know we roll heavy uh
Welcome to my hood
They outside playing hopscotch
And every know this is the hot spot
Welcome to my hood
Them boys will put you down on your knees
(Woop, woop)
That's the sound of the police in my hood
I know some niggas from my hood that would rob Norieaga
I'm talkin' Norieaga, nigga, the real Norieaga
If you ain't from the hood, bitch, than stop impersonating us
And tell congress when you see 'em bitch I'm stealin' cable
And leave the D-Boys alone 'cause they motivate us
And why is the half of my whole hood on papers
Some of 'em on house arrest, some of 'em on child support
Some of 'em did they bid, the other half waiting to go to court
Mr. Landlord we gon' bust your ass for that eviction note
Better have the police with you dog, if you came to repo'
I'm talking strip clubs, I'm talking liquor stores
We throw our money round here, but y'all can
Welcome to my hood
Everybody know everybody
And if I got it everybody got it uh
Welcome to my hood
Look at all these old school Chevy's
Twenty four's so you know we roll heavy uh
Welcome to my hood
They outside playing hopscotch
And every know this is the hot spot
Welcome to my hood
Them boys will put you down on your knees
(Woop, woop)
That's the sound of the police in my hood
Bitch I'm on probation, so my nerves bad
And they say time fly's, well mine's first class
I landed in the sky, I fell from the streets
I talk a lot of shit and practice what I preach
Back from hell, cell twenty three, tell the warden kiss my ass
Pockets on Monique
Bitch I'm from the murder capital
Hoe I'm far from practical
Shit happens and since I'm the shit, I'm who it happens to
Young Money, Cash Money, blood bitch, I'm red hot
I don't see nobody, see nobody like a head shot
All that bullshit is for the birds, throw some bread out
Got it sewn up, check the thread count
Welcome to my hood
Everybody know everybody
And if I got it everybody got it uh
Welcome to my hood
Look at all these old school Chevy's
Twenty four's so you know we roll heavy uh
Welcome to my hood
They outside playing hopscotch
And every know this is the hot spot
Welcome to my hood
Them boys will put you down on your knees
(Woop, woop)
I say fuck the police in my hood
The lyrics to "Welcome to my Hood" by The Game feat. Ya Boy is a celebration of their neighborhood, with the two rappers inviting listeners to their hood, where everyone knows each other and everyone shares. They describe the vintage cars, the kids playing hopscotch, and the hot spot of their neighborhood. They also mention some of the hardships that people in their community face, such as those on probation, those on house arrest, and those waiting to go to court. The rappers are unapologetic about their lifestyle, and they talk about their money, their possessions, and their run-ins with the law. The lyrics convey a sense of pride for their neighborhood, even with its challenges, and a resistance to outside judgment.
Overall, the song is a statement of identity and belonging, as well as a critique of societal norms and expectations. The rappers are proud of where they come from, and they are not interested in conforming to anyone else's standards. The lyrics also contain references to other hip-hop artists, such as DJ Khaled, Noriega, and Young Money/Cash Money, suggesting a sense of community and solidarity within the genre.
Line by Line Meaning
DJ Khaled (DJ Khaled)
The DJ Khaled brand
Cash Money, Young Money
Money and power in the hood
We the best
Our crew is the best in the game
Khaled I got you
I've got your back, Khaled
Welcome to my hood
Welcome to the place where I come from
(Where the hood at)
Where the real hood is located
(YMCMB)
Young Money Cash Money Billionaires crew
Everybody know everybody
Tight-knit community in my hood
And if I got it everybody got it uh
Sharing is common in my hood
Look at all these old school Chevy's
Classic cars in my hood
Twenty four's so you know we roll heavy uh
Flashy wheels and big rims in my hood
They outside playing hopscotch
Kids playing in the streets
And every know this is the hot spot
This is the place to be in my hood
Them boys will put you down on your knees
Vigilante justice in my hood
(Woop, woop)
The sound of the police in my hood
Audemar on my wrist
Expensive watch on my wrist
Diamonds, look like they glowing
Shiny, expensive jewels
Fifty stacks, all singles, I make it look like its snowing
I'm throwing so much money, it looks like a winter wonderland
Black unmarked cars, gotta peep how they playin'
Watching out for the feds in unmarked cars
Treat 'em like jack boys, catch 'em slippin' then slay 'em
Taking out the undercover cops
Lord forgive me for my sins,
Asking for forgiveness for my wrongdoings
That's my confessions if they put me in this Benz
If I get caught, this is my confession
I got possession of a federal offense
I'm involved in serious crime
I'm talking pressure in my criminal intent
I'm under a lot of pressure to keep committing crimes
So wear ya vest's and I'm still gon' stunt
I'm still going to show off even if you're wearing a bulletproof vest
Like it ain't no tomorrow, fuck ya house note nigga
I'm spending my money like there is no tomorrow and ignoring my financial responsibilities
Blow that bitch on a bottle
Wasting money on expensive alcohol
The Ferrari just a front, got the Lambo' in the back (Rose)
The Ferrari is just for show, I have a more expensive Lambo in the back
Tell you "we the best forever" DJ Khaled handle that
Khaled will take care of everything because we're the best
I know some niggas from my hood that would rob Norieaga
People in my hood are capable of committing big crimes
I'm talkin' Norieaga, nigga, the real Norieaga
The real drug lord Norieaga
If you ain't from the hood, bitch, than stop impersonating us
Don't pretend to be from my hood if you're not
And tell congress when you see 'em bitch I'm stealin' cable
I'm not afraid of the government and I engage in illegal activities
And leave the D-Boys alone 'cause they motivate us
Drug dealers in my hood are a source of inspiration
And why is the half of my whole hood on papers
So many people from my hood are on probation and parole
Some of 'em on house arrest, some of 'em on child support
Some people in my hood are under house arrest or have to pay child support
Some of 'em did they bid, the other half waiting to go to court
Some people have already served their time and others are waiting for their trial
Mr. Landlord we gon' bust your ass for that eviction note
We're not afraid to take action against the landlord if we're evicted
Better have the police with you dog, if you came to repo'
If you're trying to take our stuff, bring the police with you
I'm talking strip clubs, I'm talking liquor stores
Places to spend our money in my hood
We throw our money round here, but y'all can
We're not afraid to flaunt our money
Bitch I'm on probation, so my nerves bad
I'm anxious and nervous because I'm on probation
And they say time fly's, well mine's first class
I'm living my life at a high level
I landed in the sky, I fell from the streets
I come from humble beginnings but now I live a luxurious lifestyle
I talk a lot of shit and practice what I preach
I talk a lot, but I back it up with actions
Back from hell, cell twenty three, tell the warden kiss my ass
I've been in jail and now I'm back, unapologetic
Pockets on Monique
My pockets are full of money
Bitch I'm from the murder capital
My city has a high murder rate
Hoe I'm far from practical
I'm not practical, I'm living my life for the moment
Shit happens and since I'm the shit, I'm who it happens to
Bad things happen to me because I'm the center of attention
Young Money, Cash Money, blood bitch, I'm red hot
My crew is hot and powerful
I don't see nobody, see nobody like a head shot
I'm so focused on my goals that I don't see anyone else
All that bullshit is for the birds, throw some bread out
I don't care about trivial things, I'm all about making money
Got it sewn up, check the thread count
I have everything under control and my money is in order
I say fuck the police in my hood
I have a negative attitude towards law enforcement in my hood
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management, THE ADMINISTRATION MP INC
Written by: WILLIAM ROBERTS, JOHNNY MOLLINGS, LENNY MOLLINGS, KHALED KHALED, B JOHNSON, FAHEEM NAJM, ALGERNOD WASHINGTON, DWAYNE CARTER, M RIVIERE
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