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Boyz-N-Tha-Hood (G-Mix) Feat. Dresta
Eazy‐E
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Yeah gangster Dresta done stepped in this motherfucker
And this one goes out to all the OGs out there
And I can't forget the baby gangsters
What's up niggas?
My nigga done 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 shit E, yeah
Cruising down the street in my '64
Jockin' the freaks, clockin' the dough
Went to the park to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there cold shootin' 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 makin' that GTA
'Cause tha boyz n tha hood are always hard
Ya come talkin' that trash, we'll pull ya card
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
Don't quote me boy 'cause I ain't said shit
(Straight up, straight up, straight up gangsta)
(Wrong nigga to fuck wit')
(Straight up, straight up, straight up gangster)
(Wrong nigga to fuck wit')
Donald B's in the place to give me the pace
He said my man JD is on freebase
The boy JD was a friend of mine
'Til I caught him in my car trying to steal a Alpine
I chased him up the street to call a truce
Tha silly cluck-head pulls out a deuce-deuce
Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge
One sucker dead, L.A. Times front page
'Cause tha boyz n tha hood are always hard
Ya come talkin' that trash, we'll pull ya card
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
Don't quote me boy 'cause I ain't said shit
(Smoke muthafuckers like it ain't no thang)
(Smoke muthafuckers like it ain't no thang)
(Smoke muthafuckers like it ain't no thang)
(Smoke 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
Niggas out there, makin' that dollar
I pulled up in my '64 Impala
They greet me wit' a 40 and I start drinkin'
And from the 8-ball, my breath start stinkin'
Left to get my girl, to rock that body
Before I left, I hit the Bacardi
Went to her house to get her out of the pad
Dumb hoe said somethin' that made me mad
She said somethin' that I couldn't believe
So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave
She started talkin' shit, wouldn't ya know?
Reached back like a pimp, slapped the 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 talkin' that trash, we'll pull ya card
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'cause I ain't said shit
(And if a sucker talks shit, I give him a)
(And if a sucker talks shit, I give him a)
(And if a sucker talks shit, I give him a)
(And if a sucker talks shit, I give him a)
Now I'm rollin' hard, now under control
Done 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
Walkin' 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 resistin' arrest
He socked the pig in the head for rippin' his Guess
Now G is caught, for doin' the crime
Fourth offense on the boy, he'll do some time
'Cause tha boyz n tha hood are always hard
Ya come talkin' that trash, we'll pull ya card
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
Don't quote me boy 'cause I ain't said shit
(I'll smoke you like that, and won't give a fuck, that and won't give a fuck)
(I'll smoke you like that, and won't give a fuck, gi-, gi-, give a fuck)
(I'll smoke you like that, and won't give a fuck, gi-, give a fuck)
(I'll smoke you like that, and won't give a fuck, won't, wo-, won't gi-, gi-, give a fuck)
I went to get them out, but there was no bail
My niggas caused a riot in the county jail
Two days later in municipal court
Kilo G on trial, straight cut a fart
"Disruption of the 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 the girl but didn't hurt her
Both up state for attempted murder
'Cause tha boyz n tha hood are always hard
Ya come talkin' that trash, we'll pull ya card
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
Don't quote me boy 'cause I ain't said shit