Lirik Lagu Boyz-N-The Hood (alternative mix) - Dynamite Hack
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Woke up quick at about noonJust thought that I had to be in Compton soonI gotta get drunk before the day beginsBefore my mother starts bitchin' about my friendsAbout to go and damn near went blindYoung niggaz on the pad throwin' up gang signsI went in the house to get the clipWith my Mac10 on the side of my hipI bailed outside and pointed my weaponJust as I thought, the fools kept steppinI jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my rideI got front and back side to sideThen I let the alpine playI was pumpin' new shit by NWAIt was "Gangster Gangster" at the top of the listThen I played my own shit, it went somethin' like this:
Cruisin' down the street in my 6-fo'Jockin' the bitches, slappin' the hoe'sI went to the park to get the scoopKnuckle-heads out there cold shootin' some hoopA car pulls up, who can it be?The fresh El Camino rollin Kilo GHe rolls down the window and he starts to sayIt's all about makin' that G.T.A.
Cuz the boyz in the hood are alwayz hardYou come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your cardKnowin' nothin' in life but to be legitDon't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said shit ...
Bored as hell and I wanna get illSo I go to a place where my homeboyz chillThe fellas out there try to make that dollarI pulled up in the 6-fo' and holleredgreeted with a 40 and I start drinkin'And from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin'I gotta get my girl to rock that bodyBefore I left I hit the bacardiPulled to the house get her out of the padAnd the bitch said something to make me madShe said somethin' that I couldn't believeSo I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weaveShe started talkin' shit, would'nt you know?I reached back like a pimp and slapped the hoe'And her father stood up and he started to shoutSo I threw a right-cross and knocked his old ass out
Cuz the boyz in the hood are alwayz hardYou come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your cardKnowin' nothin' in life but to be legit'Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said shit ...
Punk ass trippin in the dead of nighthomies score and key is gonna fly, punk ass flythey rippin off everybody, man
Cruisin' down the street in my 6-fo'Jockin' the bitches, slappin' the hoe'sI went to the park to get the scoopKnuckle-heads out there cold shootin' some hoopA car pulls up, who can it be?The fresh El Camino rollin Kilo GHe rolls down the window and he starts to sayIt's all about makin' that G.T.A.
Cuz the boyz in the hood are alwayz hardYou come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your cardKnowin' nothin' in life but to be legitDon't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said shit ...
Bored as hell and I wanna get illSo I go to a place where my homeboyz chillThe fellas out there try to make that dollarI pulled up in the 6-fo' and holleredgreeted with a 40 and I start drinkin'And from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin'I gotta get my girl to rock that bodyBefore I left I hit the bacardiPulled to the house get her out of the padAnd the bitch said something to make me madShe said somethin' that I couldn't believeSo I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weaveShe started talkin' shit, would'nt you know?I reached back like a pimp and slapped the hoe'And her father stood up and he started to shoutSo I threw a right-cross and knocked his old ass out
Cuz the boyz in the hood are alwayz hardYou come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your cardKnowin' nothin' in life but to be legit'Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said shit ...
Punk ass trippin in the dead of nighthomies score and key is gonna fly, punk ass flythey rippin off everybody, man
