N.W.A. - Boyz-N-The Hood lyrics
rate me(Easy-E)
Woke-up quick,at about noon,
just thought that i had to be in Compton soon,i gotta get drunk before the day begins,before my mother starts bitchin about my friends,about to go and damn near went blind,young niggas at the pad throwin up gang signs,ran in the house and grabbed my clip,with the mac-10 on the side of my hip,bailed outside and pointed my weapon,just i thought the fools kept steppin,jumped in the 4,hit the juice on my ride,i got front n back,and side to side,then i let the alpine play(play),bumpin new shit by N.W.A.,it was ''Gangsta,Gangsta'' at the top of the list,then i play my own shit,it went somethin like this: cruisin down the street in my 64,jockin the bitches,slappin the hoes,went to the park to get th scoop,knuckle heads out there cold shootin some hoop,a car pulls up,who can it be,a fresh El Camillo rollin Kilo G,he rolled down his window n' started to say,its all about makin that GTA
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Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard,come talkin that rash we'll pull ya card,knowin nothin in life but to be legit,dont quote me boy,cuz i aint said shit
(Easy-E)
Dolla B's in the place, to give me the base,he said my man JB is on free bass,the boy JB was a friend of mine,til' i caught in my car tryin' to steal an alpine,chased up the street to call a truece,the silly mutherfucka pulls out a deuce,deuce,little did he know i had a loaded 12 gage,1 sucka dead L.A. times front page
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(Easy-E)
Bored as hell and i wanna get ill,so i went to a spot where my homeboys chill,the fellas out there makin that dolla,i pulled up in my 64 Impala,they greet me with a 40 and i start drinkin,and from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin,let me get my girl to rock that body,before i left i hit the bacaordi,went to her house to get her outta the pad,dumb ho said somethin that made me mad,she said somethin that i couldnt believe,so i grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave,she started talkin shit,wouldnt u know,reach back like a pimp,slap the ho,her father jumped up and he started to shout,so i threw a right cross n' knocked his old ass out
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(Easy-E)
Im rollin hard,now under control,then wrapped the 64 around a telephone pole,i looked at my car and i said ''Oh,brother'',i throw it in the gutter and go buy another,walkin home and i see the G ride,now Kat is drivin,n' Kilo on the side,as they busted a U,they got pulled over,a undercover cop in a dark green Nova,Kat got beat for resistin arrest,he sock the pig in the head for rippin his guess,now G is caught for doin the crime,force the fence on the boy,he'll do some time
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(Easy-E)
I went to get him out but there was no bail,the fellas cause a riot in the county jail,2 days later in miniciple of court,Kilo G on trial cold cut a fart,distrubtion of the court said the judge,on a 6 year sentence my man didnt budge,bailiff came over to turn him in,Kilo G looked up and gave a grin,he yelled out ''Fire!'',then came Suzy,the bitch came in with a sub-machine ozzie,police shot the bitch but didnt hurt her,both up state for attempted murder
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Thanks to Dale for these lyrics
