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Boyz N Tha Hood (G-mix)
Eazy-E
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Yeah gangster Dresta just step to this mother fucker
And this one goes out to all the OG's out there
And I can't forget the baby gangster's
What's up nigga's
My nigga that came back with some of that ol' school original West Coast shit nigga
That got all y'all on this dick first place, yeah
So run that city, shit
Cruising down tha street in my '64
Jacking tha freaks, clocking the dough
Went to the park the get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there cold shooting some hoop
A car pulls up, who can it be?
A fresh El Camino rollin' Kilo G
He rolled down his window and he started to say
It's all about making that GTA
'Cause tha boyz n tha hood are always hard
Ya come talking that trash, we'll pull ya card
Knowing nothing in life but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'cause I ain't sayin' shit
(Straight up, straight up, straight up gangsta)
(Wrong nigga to fuck with)
(Straight up, straight up, straight up gangster)
(Wrong nigga to fuck with)
Donald B's in tha place to give me the pace
He said my man JD is on free base
The boy JD was a friend of mine
Until I caught him in my car trying to steal a Alpine
I chased him up tha street to call a truce
Tha silly cluckhead pulls out a deuce deuce
Little did he know, I had a loaded 12 gauge
One sucker dead, L.A. Times front page
'Cuse tha boyz n tha hood are always hard
Ya come talking that trash, we'll pull ya card
Knowing nothing in life but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'cause I ain't sayin' shit
(Punk, punk muthafuckers like it ain't no thang)
(Punk, punk muthafuckers like it ain't no thang)
Punk, punk muthafuckers like it ain't no thang)
Punk, punk muthafuckers like it ain't no thang)
Bored as fuck and I wanna get ill
So I went to a place where my homeboys chill
Nigga's out there making that dollar
I pulled up in my '64 Impala
They greet me wit a 40 and I start drinking
And from the 8-ball, my breath start stinking
Left to get my girl to rock that body
Before I left, I hit the Bacardi
I went to her house to get her out of the pad
Dumb hoe said something that made me mad
She said something that I couldn't believe
So I grabbed tha stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave
She started talking shit, wouldn't ya know?
Reached back like a pimp, slapped tha hoe
Her father jumped up and he started to shout
So I bombed on pops, knocked his old ass out
'Cause tha boyz n tha hood are always hard
Ya come talking that trash, we'll pull ya card
Knowing nothing in life but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'cause I ain't sayin' shit
(And if a sucker talks shit, I give him up)
(And if a sucker shit, I give him up)
(And if a sucker talks shit, I give him up)
(And if a sucker shit, I give him up)
Now I'm rolling hard, now under control
Then wrapped the '64 around a telephone pole
I looked at my car and I said, "Oh brother"
Throw it in the gutter and go buy another
Walking home and I see the G-ride
Now Kat is driving Kilo on the side
As they busted a U, they got pulled over
A undercover cop in a dark green Nova
Now Kat got beat for resisting arrest
He socked tha pig in the head for rippin' his Guess
Now G is caught for doing tha crime
Slap defense on tha boy, he'll do some time
'Cause tha boyz n tha hood are always hard
Ya come talking that trash, we'll pull ya card
Knowing nothing in life but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'cause I ain't sayin' shit
(I'll punk you like that, won't give a fuck)
(I'll punk you like that, won't give a fuck)
(I'll punk you like that, won't give a fuck)
(I'll punk you like that, won't give a fuck)
I went to get them out but there was no bail
My nigga's caused a riot in the county jail
Two days later in municipal court
Kilo G on trial, straight cut a fart
"Obstruction of tha court", said the judge
On a six year sentence, my man didn't budge
Bailiff came over to turn him in
Kilo G looked up and gave a grin
He yelled out "fire", then came Susie
The bitch came in wit a submachine Uzi
Police shot tha bitch but didn't hurt her
Both up state for attempted murder
'Cause tha boyz n tha hood are always hard
Ya come talking that trash, we'll pull ya card
Knowing nothing in life but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'cause I ain't sayin' shit
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