Текст (слова) песни: Eazy E - Boyz N Tha Hood (G-Mix)

Intro:
Yeah, gangsta Dresta steps in this muthafucka and this one goes out tah all
the
O.G.`s out there and I can`t forget about the baby gangstaz, what`s up
niggaz, my
nigga they came back with some of that old school original west coast shit
nigga that
got all of y`all in this dig in the first place yeah so run that shit E, yeah
........

Verse One:
Cruisin` down tha street in my `64
Jackin` tha freaks clocking tha dough
Went to tha park tah get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there come 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

Chorus:
`Cuz tha boyz in tha hood are always hard
Ya come talkin` that trash we`ll pull ya cord
Knowin` nuthin` in life but tah be legit
Don`t quote me boy `cuz I ain`t said shit

(Straight up, straight up, straight up gangsta wrong nigga tah fuck wit
Straight up, straight up, straight up gangsta wrong nigga tah fuck wit)

Verse Two:
Dotomy`s in tha place tah give me the pace
He said my man JD is on free-base
Tha boy JD was a friend of mine
`Til I caught him in my car trying tah steal a alpine
I chase him up tha street tah call a truce
Tha silly cluckhead pulls out a deuce deuce
Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge
One sucka dead L.A. Times front page

-Chorus-

(Punk, punk muthafuckaz like it ain`t no thang,
Punk, punk muthafuckaz like it ain`t no thang)

Verse Three:
Bored as fuck and I wanna get ill
So I went to a place where my homeboyz chill
Niggaz out there makin` that dolla`
I pulled up in my `64 Impala
They greet me wit a 40 and I start drinkin`
And from tha 8-ball my breath start stinkin`
Enough tah get my girl tah rock that body
Before I left I hit tha Bacardi
I went to her house tah get her out of the pad
Dumb hoe said something that made me mad
She said something that I couldn`t believe
So I grabbed tha stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave
She started talkin` shit what did ya know
Reached back like a pimp slapped tha hoe
Her father jumped up and he started tah shout
So I bombed on pops knocked his old ass out

-Chorus-

(And if a brotha talks shit I give him a,
And if a brotha talks shit I give him a,
And if a brotha talks shit I give him a)

Verse Four:
Now I`m rollin` hard now under control
Them wrapped tha `64 around a telephone pole
I looked at my car and I said,"Oh brother!"
Thrown in the gutter and go buy another
Walkin` home and I see tha G-ride
Now Kat is drivin` Kilo on tha side
As they busted a U they got pulled over
A undercovered cop in a dark green Nova
Now Kat got beat for resisting arrest
He socked tha pig in tha head for rippin` his Guess
Now he is caught for doing tha crime
For defense on tha boy he`ll do some time

-Chorus-

(I`ll punk you like that, don`t give a fuck,
I`ll punk you like that, don`t give a fuck,
I`ll punk you like that, don`t give a fuck,
I`ll punk you like that, don`t give a fuck)

Verse Five:
I went tah get them out but there was no bail
My niggaz caused a riot in tha county jail
Two days later in municiple court
Kilo G on trial straight caught a fought
Instruct him out tha court said the judge
On a six year sentence my man didn`t budge
Bailiff came over tah turn him in
Kilo G looked up and gave a grin
He yelled out fire then came Susie
Tha bitch came in wit a submachine uzi
Police shot tha girl but didn`t hurt her
Both up state for attempted murder

-Chorus-

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Verse One: Cruisin` down tha street in my `64 Jackin` tha freaks clocking tha dough Went to tha park tah get the scoop Knuckleheads out there come 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 Chorus: `Cuz tha boyz in tha hood are always hard Ya come talkin` that trash we`ll pull ya cord Knowin` nuthin` in life but tah be legit Don`t quote me boy `cuz I ain`t said shit (Straight up, straight up, straight up gangsta wrong nigga tah fuck wit Straight up, straight up, straight up gangsta wrong nigga tah fuck wit) Verse Two: Dotomy`s in tha place tah give me the pace He said my man JD is on free-base Tha boy JD was a friend of mine `Til I caught him in my car trying tah steal a alpine I chase him up tha street tah call a truce Tha silly cluckhead pulls out a deuce deuce Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge One sucka dead L.A. Times front page -Chorus- (Punk, punk muthafuckaz like it ain`t no thang, Punk, punk muthafuckaz like it ain`t no thang) Verse Three: Bored as fuck and I wanna get ill So I went to a place where my homeboyz chill Niggaz out there makin` that dolla` I pulled up in my `64 Impala They greet me wit a 40 and I start drinkin` And from tha 8-ball my breath start stinkin` Enough tah get my girl tah rock that body Before I left I hit tha Bacardi I went to her house tah get her out of the pad Dumb hoe said something that made me mad She said something that I couldn`t believe So I grabbed tha stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave She started talkin` shit what did ya know Reached back like a pimp slapped tha hoe Her father jumped up and he started tah shout So I bombed on pops knocked his old ass out -Chorus- (And if a brotha talks shit I give him a, And if a brotha talks shit I give him a, And if a brotha talks shit I give him a) Verse Four: Now I`m rollin` hard now under control Them wrapped tha `64 around a telephone pole I looked at my car and I said,"Oh brother!" Thrown in the gutter and go buy another Walkin` home and I see tha G-ride Now Kat is drivin` Kilo on tha side As they busted a U they got pulled over A undercovered cop in a dark green Nova Now Kat got beat for resisting arrest He socked tha pig in tha head for rippin` his Guess Now he is caught for doing tha crime For defense on tha boy he`ll do some time -Chorus- (I`ll punk you like that, don`t give a fuck, I`ll punk you like that, don`t give a fuck, I`ll punk you like that, don`t give a fuck, I`ll punk you like that, don`t give a fuck) Verse Five: I went tah get them out but there was no bail My niggaz caused a riot in tha county jail Two days later in municiple court Kilo G on trial straight caught a fought Instruct him out tha court said the judge On a six year sentence my man didn`t budge Bailiff came over tah turn him in Kilo G looked up and gave a grin He yelled out fire then came Susie Tha bitch came in wit a submachine uzi Police shot tha girl but didn`t hurt her Both up state for attempted murder -Chorus- Нравится песня? 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