[Cam'ron] (intro) 
You do what you do where you live 
I do what i do where i live 
That's what makes me nigga, and that's just the way it is nigga 
uhh, Killer, uhh, Prease, uhh, Vacant Lot, Diplomat, uhh 
Killer, family nigga, yo, uhh, Killer, uhh, yo yo yo... 

(verse one) {:28} 
Where i'm from kids get it hectic 
But get arrested but get respected 
Piss infested, dislexic 
Take caution money, for extortion money 
Girls fate just for abortion money 
Honey no day you'll play me on 
Flip water, nuttin' like avion 
Type a shit my niggas get gravy on 
Money missin', might find your baby gone 
The way we bond, Cam got ta spray these arms 
Have you relocate, like Kay Reconn (?) 
Crazy don, crazy cons girl fuck 
Put they ladies on, me i'll go crazy on? 
One chick told me give her a loan 
Shit, only thing i leave you is alone 
Indeed you could bone, lemme read you a poem 
Mom no good for ya, it's da hood for ya 

(chorus) {1:09} 
My hood (hood!), hoes (hoes!), thugs (thugs!) 
What it is it good for? absolutely nothin' nothin' nothin'... 
My hood (hood!), guns (guns!), drugs (drugs!) 
What it is it good for? absolutely nothin' nothin' nothin'... 

yo yo yo 
(verse two) {1:30} 
Now it's gangs out here 
Cats pass we flaggin', blue n red rags we braggin 
Look out y'all, here the padon wagon 
Cops or punks, hit em with the pump 
Nigga wanna front, Killer give 'em what they want 
Roll 'em up in the rug, dump they body in the trunk 
Eat hoe heat low kill slow like mosquito 
Now we dead if i ever did doubt of her 
You want these streets? tryin' to get out of 'em 
Gotta leave 'fore they see Cam fold 
Where they don't speak Englas or Espaniol, no 
Where i go they don't spit that rap, they say 
"Ching chang maka halia" 
Yeah, shit like that! 
Get my gat, click my clack 
Cam's killin' this, i write for niggas 
Am i a vantriloquiste? 
Ya feelin' this, niggas pump ya krills ta dis 
Be carefull, Harlem World will get this 

(chorus) {2:12} 
My hood (hood!), hoes (hoes!), thugs (thugs!) 
What it is it good for? absolutely nothin' nothin' nothin'... 
My hood (hood!), guns (guns!), drugs (drugs!) 
What it is it good for? absolutely nothin' nothin' nothin'... 

yo yo yo... 
(verse three) {2:38} 
Cats wanna talk shit, i don't throw back trash at 'em 
I come thru in a drop top, laugh at 'em 
Wit the girls behind me, bout ta throw a pass at 'em 
They with me stupid, now Ma, blast at 'em 
Cats fire when i'm walkin' by like JFK junior, y'all talkin' fly 
I give em Macaulay Culkin lie, Dolly Parton high, they all can buy 
Got it for sale 
And i don't run the crack spot 
Opperation is a jag drop, rag mop, access with a laptop 
One of the have-nots to brick money 
Then i came thru in the six yummy 
Ya whole click sick tummy 
But be carefull, out in this game 
Buyers, supliers, yo they wearin' wires 
But come up in the world, if i twirl you fry 
Got killed like a bitch hair; curled and dyed 

(chorus) {3:20} 
My hood (hood!), hoes (hoes!), thugs (thugs!) 
What it is it good for? absolutely nothin' nothin' nothin'... 
My hood (hood!), guns (guns!), drugs (drugs!) 
What it is it good for? absolutely nothin' nothin' nothin'... 
{repeat x2} 

(outro) {3:38} 
Yo yo yo, yo this for every hood 
Every poverty, my whole NYC Harlem eastside 
My cats down in ATL you win! keep it krump Miami 
Keep it off the chain, Cat Gatti i see you in Green Borough 
Get money, VA my guys out in CHI-town, the whole cali 
Westside, LA, bay area, Dego, Houston, Dallas, Memphis 
Keep it krump, Detroit, i see everybody 
Every hood, every ghetto, everything is a poverty 
We love y'all, Dip-Set, Killer Cam, Jim Jones, Freaky, hoooo!