Boyz N Tha Hood (G-Mix) Lyrics
| Song | Boyz N Tha Hood (G-Mix) |
| Artist | Eazy-E |
| Album | It's On (Dr. Dre) 187um Killa |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Intro： | |
| Yeah, gangsta dresta steps in this mutha****a 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 **** wit | |
| Straight up, straight up, straight up gangsta wrong nigga tah **** 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 mutha****az like it ain't no thang, | |
| Punk, punk mutha****az like it ain't no thang) | |
| Verse three: | |
| Bored as **** 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 | |
| No |
| Intro: | |
| Yeah, gangsta dresta steps in this mutha a 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 wit | |
| Straight up, straight up, straight up gangsta wrong nigga tah wit | |
| Verse two: | |
| Dotomy' s in tha place tah give me the pace | |
| He said my man jd is on freebase | |
| 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 mutha az like it ain' t no thang, | |
| Punk, punk mutha az like it ain' t no thang | |
| Verse three: | |
| Bored as 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 8ball 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 nappyass 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 gride | |
| 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 | |
| No |
| Intro: | |
| Yeah, gangsta dresta steps in this mutha a 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 wit | |
| Straight up, straight up, straight up gangsta wrong nigga tah wit | |
| Verse two: | |
| Dotomy' s in tha place tah give me the pace | |
| He said my man jd is on freebase | |
| 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 mutha az like it ain' t no thang, | |
| Punk, punk mutha az like it ain' t no thang | |
| Verse three: | |
| Bored as 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 8ball 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 nappyass 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 gride | |
| 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 | |
| No |
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