Boyz N Da Hood - Carbon 15's, A.K.'s & Mac 11's lyrics

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Geyeah! Geyeah - ayyy

Get it Boyz N Da Hood nigga, Boyz N Da Hood

Ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Boyz N Da Hood]

Carbon 15's, AK's and Mac 11's

Bout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heaven

Ayy - ye ain't no killer nigga, ye ain't no killer boy

Ye ain't no killer nigga, ye ain't no killer boy

[Verse One]

I took a sip and then I checked my pistol, then I hit my sack

and grabbed the phone, think I better call my sister, cause I need mo' gats

Nigga just bounced of prison and made the decision on how he gon' act

In the back of the club swoll up like the Hulk gettin bust

Steady talkin 'bout who he gon' trap

Who, meeee? Southwest Atlanta O.G.

Great with the hand like the Gingerbread Man

But I pull the four-fifth just as fast as I can

Y'all niggaz ain't used to the pain

I don't even think y'all fucks ain't got no gat

I don't even think y'all niggaz ain't seen no blood

I can tell by the way y'all act

I can tell how you talk ain't 'bout no war

Tell from your chest you ain't got no heart

I can tell how you walkin, got no game

Thangs on us plus thangs in the car - yeah

Bopped and banged and popped and drained and pained and

dropped him maimed him dead, now thank the stainless

[Chorus x2]

[Verse Two]

Yo.. yo, nigga straighten y'all faces up, but we know y'all fake as fuck

Y'all niggaz ain't got no balls, we know y'all niggaz ain't made like us

Lotta y'all fin' to get called out, lotta y'all fin' to lose y'all clout

If the rood to the riches lead through my hood it's best you change y'all route

Cause we like to play bump and rob

We can handle with the heat or we can squab

It don't make a bit of difference to me

Cause potnah we roll just like the mob

Y'all niggaz keep beatin y'all chest

Find someone else to impress

'Fore you get yo' back blowed out

Cause you felt the need for you to flex

A nigga raised to plot and scheme, and everyday live for the pop that thing

When it comes to this crack cocaine I put that thang to side of your brain

[Chorus x2]

[Verse Three]

Y'all niggaz ain't real - y'all niggaz ain't real

Y'all niggaz ain't trill - y'all niggaz ain't trill

When it's time to ride

Jeezy the first one to grab the steel - grab the steel

Y'all niggaz some hoes - y'all niggaz some hoes

Y'all niggaz some bitches - y'all niggaz some bitches

Heard you turned state's - WHAT?!

Y'all niggaz some snitches - y'all niggaz some snitches

Y'all niggaz some frauds - y'all niggaz some frauds

Y'all niggaz some fakes - y'all niggaz some fakes

Doin all that flexin - doin all that flexin

And ain't got no cake - ain't got no cake

I'ma tell you like a nigga told me (geyeah)

Blow about everything around me (yeah)

Right in the Trap is where you find me (let's get it)

Try to rob me dawg it ain't likely (ayy)

Real niggaz dawg I run with them (that's right)

O.G., Meezy and Gangsta Slim (geyeah)

Ride the whole clip until I'm finished

Hold up - wait one motherfuckin minute (let's go)

Y'all lames y'all know how the game go (what)

Can't find you, shoot up your kinfolk (geyeah)

C-T-E to the sho' nuff crew (ayy)

Who's the killer, me or you?

[Chorus: to fade]