Boyz n Tha Hood (G-Mix)

Lyrics

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
 

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Song Details

Duration
05:38
Key
2
Tempo
88 BPM

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