Boyz N Tha Hood
Woke up quick, at about noon
Just thought that i had to be in compton soon
I gotta get drunk, before the day begins
Before my Mom starts bitchin' about my friends
'Bout to go, and damn near went blind
Young niggers on the path throwin' up gang signs
I went in the house to get my clip
with my mack-10 on the side of my hip
I bailed outside and I pointed my weapo
Just as I thought the fools kept steppin
I jumped in the front, hit the juice on my ride
I got front and back, side to side
Then I let the alpine play
I was pumpin' new shit from NWA
It was Gangsta, Gangsta at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit - it went somethin' like this
Cruisin' down the street in my 64
I was jockin' the bitches, slappin' the ho
Went to the park to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there cold shootin' some hoop
A car pulls up, who could it be
A fresh El Camino, rollin key low-
He rolls down the window and he starts to sa
"It's all about makin' that GTA"
'Cause the Boyz in the hood are always hard
come talking that trash and we'll pull your card
Know nothin' in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit
Bored as hell, and I wanna get ill
so I go to a place where my homeboys chill
Fellas out there tryin' ta make that dolla
I pulled out there in my 64 impalla
Greeted with a 40 and I start drinkin
and from the 8-ball my breath starts stinkin
gotta get my girl, to rock that body
before I left, I hit the Bacardi
Pull to the house, get her outta the path
and the bitch said somethin' ta make me mad
she said somethin' that I couldn't believe
so I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave
Started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know
so i reached back like a pimp
and I slapped the ho
Then her father stood up, and started to shout
so I threw a right cross and knocked his old ass out
'Cause the Boyz in the hood are always hard
come talking that trash and we'll pull your card
Know nothin' in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit.
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