Boyz-N-The Hood
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Cruising down the street in my 64

Jocking the freaks, clocking the dough

Went to the park to get the scoop

Knuckle-heads out there cold shooting some hoops

A car pulls up who can it be

A fresh el camino rolling kilo g

He rolled down his window and he started to say

It's all about making that G.T.A

Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard

You come talking the trash we'll pull your card

Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit

Don't quote me boy cuz i ain't said ****

hey old man

Get the ******* out

Pump that beat

Mutha****** say what?

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 an Alpine

Chased him up the streets to call a truce

The silly cluck head pulls out a deuce deuce

Little did he know I had a loaded twelve gauge

One sucker dead L.A. times front page

Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard

You come talking the trash we'll pull your card

Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit

Don't quote me boy cuz I ain't said ****

("Yo, Leroy")

("Beer drinkin', breath stinkin', sniffin' glue")

Bored as hell and i wanna get ill

So i went to a place where my homeboys chill

The fellas out there making that dollar

I pulled up in my six four impala

They greet me with a forty and i started drinking

And from the eight ball my breath started stinking

Left to get my girl to rock that body

Before i left i hit the barcardi

Went to her house to get her out of the pad

Dumb ho said something that made me mad

She said something that I couldn't believe

So I grabbed the stupid ***** by her nappy-ass weave

She started talking ****, wouldn't you know

Reached back like a pimp slapped the ho

Her father jumped up and he started to shout

So i threw a right cross cold knocked him out

Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard

You come talking the trash we'll pull your card

Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit

Don't quote me boy cuz i ain't said ****

("Who do you think you are, Mr. big stuff?")

("Rock this mutha****** like Three the Hard Way")

I'm rolling hard now under control

Then wrapped my six four around a telephone pole

I looked at my car and I said "Oh brother"

I throw it in the gutter and go buy another

Walking home i see the G ride

Now Cat is driving, Kilo on the side

As they busted a U, they got pulled over

An undercover cop in a dark green Nova

Cat got beat for resisting arrest

He sock the pig in the head for ripping his Guess

Now G is caught for doing the crime

Fourth offense on the boy he'll do some time

Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard

You come talking the trash we'll pull your card

Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit

Don't quote me boy cuz i ain't said ****

L.A. Playa

Big Drum Beater

I went to get them out but there was no bail

The fellas causing a riot in the county jail

Two days later in the municipal court

Kilo G on trial cold cut a fart

Disruption of the court said the judge

On a six year sentence my man didn't budge

Baliff came over to turn him in

Kilo G looked up and gave a grin

He yelled out "Fire," then came Suzy

The ***** came in with a sub-machine uzi

Police shot the girl but didn't hurt her

Both upstate for attempted murder

Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard

You come talking the trash will pull your card

Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit

Don't quote me boy cuz i ain't said ****

get bu

Cruising down the street in my 64

Jocking the freaks, clocking the dough

Went to the park to get the scoop

Knuckle-heads out there cold shooting some hoops

A car pulls up who can it be

A fresh el camino rolling kilo g

He rolled down his window and he started to say

It's all about making that G.T.A

Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard

You come talking the trash we'll pull your card

Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit

Don't quote me boy cuz i ain't said ****

hey old man

Get the ******* out

Pump that beat

Mutha****** say what?

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 an Alpine

Chased him up the streets to call a truce

The silly cluck head pulls out a deuce deuce

Little did he know I had a loaded twelve gauge

One sucker dead L.A. times front page

Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard

You come talking the trash we'll pull your card

Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit

Don't quote me boy cuz I ain't said ****

("Yo, Leroy")

("Beer drinkin', breath stinkin', sniffin' glue")

Bored as hell and i wanna get ill

So i went to a place where my homeboys chill

The fellas out there making that dollar

I pulled up in my six four impala

They greet me with a forty and i started drinking

And from the eight ball my breath started stinking

Left to get my girl to rock that body

Before i left i hit the barcardi

Went to her house to get her out of the pad

Dumb ho said something that made me mad

She said something that I couldn't believe

So I grabbed the stupid ***** by her nappy-ass weave

She started talking ****, wouldn't you know

Reached back like a pimp slapped the ho

Her father jumped up and he started to shout

So i threw a right cross cold knocked him out

Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard

You come talking the trash we'll pull your card

Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit

Don't quote me boy cuz i ain't said ****

("Who do you think you are, Mr. big stuff?")

("Rock this mutha****** like Three the Hard Way")

I'm rolling hard now under control

Then wrapped my six four around a telephone pole

I looked at my car and I said "Oh brother"

I throw it in the gutter and go buy another

Walking home i see the G ride

Now Cat is driving, Kilo on the side

As they busted a U, they got pulled over

An undercover cop in a dark green Nova

Cat got beat for resisting arrest

He sock the pig in the head for ripping his Guess

Now G is caught for doing the crime

Fourth offense on the boy he'll do some time

Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard

You come talking the trash we'll pull your card

Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit

Don't quote me boy cuz i ain't said ****

L.A. Playa

Big Drum Beater

I went to get them out but there was no bail

The fellas causing a riot in the county jail

Two days later in the municipal court

Kilo G on trial cold cut a fart

Disruption of the court said the judge

On a six year sentence my man didn't budge

Baliff came over to turn him in

Kilo G looked up and gave a grin

He yelled out "Fire," then came Suzy

The ***** came in with a sub-machine uzi

Police shot the girl but didn't hurt her

Both upstate for attempted murder

Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard

You come talking the trash will pull your card

Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit

Don't quote me boy cuz i ain't said ****

get bu

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