Where The Hood At chords by DMX

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Intro:
Gm  Bb  D  F                  Gm                       Bb
            Ayo, y'all niggas must be out your fuckin' mind
             D                             Db                Gm
Thinkin' dog can't pull another motherfuckin' rabbit out the hat
                     Bb
Nigga, I ain't gotta check out my motherfuckin' sleeves
    D                         F
You bitch-ass niggas, fuck is y'all niggas
      Gm                                          Bb
Y'all niggas just thinkin' I'm sittin' around doin' nothin'?
      D                                  F  C
Oh my God, y'all niggas can't be serious

Hook:
                          Gm
Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
                       C
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
                       Gm
Oh, them niggas actin' up?! Where the wolves at?
                     C
You better bust that if you gon' pull that
                          Gm
Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
                       C
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
                       Gm
Oh, them niggas actin' up?! Where the wolves at?
                     C                     Gm  Bb  D  F
You better bust that if you gon' pull that


Verse 1:
     Db              Gm
Man, cats don't know what it's gonna be
   D
Fuckin' with a nigga like me
         Gm
D to the M to the X
                           C
Last I heard, y'all niggas was havin' sex with the same sex
  Gm
I show no love to homo thugs
C
Empty out, reload and throw mo' slugs
Gm
How you gonna explain fuckin' a man?
     C
Even if we squash the beef, I ain't touchin' your hand
        Gm
I don't fuck with chumps
                                       C
For those who been to jail, that's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumps
  Gm
I don't fuck with niggas that think they broads
     C                       Gm
Only know how to be one way, that's the dog
                        C
I know how to get down, know how to bite
                        Gm
Bark very little, but I know how to fight
                          Bb
I know how to chase a cat up in the tree
       D                             F
Man, I give y'all niggas the bidness for fuckin' with me
       Gm
Is you crazy?!


Hook:
                          Gm
Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
C
  Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Gm
  Oh, them niggas actin' up?! Where the wolves at?
C
  You better bust that if you gon' pull that
Gm
  Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
C
  Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Gm
  Oh, them niggas actin' up?! Where the wolves at?
C                                         Gm  Bb  D  F
You better bust that if you gon' pull that



Verse 2:
          C
Once it's on, I come through, guns is drawn
C
Blam blam, lungs are gone, sons will mourn
               Gm
From dusk till dawn, nighttime belongs to the dog
       D                          Bm
On the street past midnight, look for 'em in the morgue
      Gm
Don't play with these cats
Gm
'Cause I ain't got nothin' to say to these cats
       C
For the mothers that really do love 'em, please pray for these cats
         Gm
'Cause I know niggas is hard-headed but I ain't got the patience
C
Don't want me havin' no patience turn into more patients
C
More trips to ICU 'cause I see you
                                C
Tryna get away with shit a real nigga wouldn't do
D
Where my dogs at? (Right here!)
Gm
See them niggas? (Right where?!)
Gm
Get 'em boy! (Right there!)
       Db
That's how we do (Alright then!)
Gm
This is for my dogs, this is for my dogs
C
Yo, where we at, baby?! (Creepin' through the fog)
     Gm                       Bb
From then till now, don't ask me how
                  D
Know that we gon' roll like them niggas
              Db
And hit every block on the job


Hook:
                          Gm
Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
                       C
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
                       Gm
Oh, them niggas actin' up?! Where the wolves at?
                     C
You better bust that if you gon' pull that
                          Gm
Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
                       C
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
                       Gm
Oh, them niggas actin' up?! Where the wolves at?
                     C                     Bb  D  Db
You better bust that if you gon' pull that


Verse 3:
      Gm                                                 C
I get tapes doin' times, stomp niggas like grapes makin' wine, Five CD's with mad rhymes
      Gm
Don't hit me with that positive shit, I know you lyin'
    C
You really wanna stop niggas from dyin'? Stop niggas from tryin'
Gm
'Cause I ain't really got that time to waste
                C
And I thought I told you to get these fuckin' bums out my face
        Gm
Lookin' at you in your grill, I might be nice to cut
       C
Once I split your ass in two, you'll be twice as butt
          Gm
Yeah, you right, I know your style: pussy, 'cause I'm fuckin' it
C
Since we all right here, you hold my dick while he suckin' it
      Gm
Motherfucker, don't you know you'll never come near me?
           C
Shove your head up your ass, have you seein' shit clearly
Db                             C
Never heard that D be runnin', because D be gunnin'
                                        Gm
I beat my dick and bust off in your eye so you can see me comin'
                Bb
Empty clips and shells are what I leave behind
       D                                F
And if they get me with the joint, they hit me with a three-to-nine


Hook:
Gm
  Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
C
  Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Gm
  Oh, them niggas actin' up?! Where the wolves at?
C
  You better bust that if you gon' pull that
Gm
  Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
C
  Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
N.C.
  Oh, them niggas actin' up?! Where the wolves at?
N.C.
You better bust that if you gon' pull that


Outro:
          Gm               C
Where the fuckin' hood at?!
                                 Bb
No one's fuckin' with me, nigga, for real
         Gm
I am the hood, I am the streets
    C               Gm
You bitch-ass nigga!
                            C
Take it how you want, motherfucker
C
I’m in the hood all day
C
I think I’m like the only nigga, dog, that can go to the projects
Gm
(School Street, Home of the Brave)
                           C
By his fuckin' self and be good
                 Gm
Yeah, nigga, ask niggas on my projects (Y.O.)
                             C
When the last time they seen dog (Not too long ago, baby)
      Gm
Motherfucker!
     Bb       D                  F
Dee, waah, ugh… (Y'all niggas is homeless)
       Gm
Kato… (Where the hood at?)