Boyz-n-the Hood

Album: N.W.A. And The Posse (1987)
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  • 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 niggaz on the pad throwin' up gang signs
    I went in the house to get the clip
    With my Mac 10 on the side of my hip
    I bailed outside and I pointed my weapon
    Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin'
    I jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my ride
    I got front and back, side to side
    Then I let the Alpine play
    I was pumpin' new shit by NWA
    It was "Gangster Gangster" at the top of the list
    Then I played my own shit, it went somethin' like this

    Cruisin' down the street in my 6-fo'
    Jockin' the bitches, slappin' the hoe's
    I went to the park to get the scoop
    Knuckle-heads out there cold shootin' some hoop
    A car pulls up, who can it be?
    The fresh El Camino rollin' Kilo G
    He rolls down the window and he starts to say
    It's all about makin' that G.T.A.

    'Cause the boyz in the hood are alwayz hard
    Come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card
    Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit
    Don't quote me boy, I ain't said shit

    Bored as hell and I wanna get ill
    So I go to a place where my homeboyz chill
    The fellas out there tryin' make that dollar
    I pulled up in the 6-fo' Impala
    Greeted with a 40 and I start drinkin'
    And from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin'
    I gotta get my girl to rock that body
    Before I left I hit the Bacardi
    Pulled to the house get her out of the pad
    And the bitch said something to make me mad
    She said somethin' that I couldn't believe
    So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave
    She started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know?
    I reached back like a pimp and I slapped the hoe'
    And her father stood up and he started to shout
    So I threw a right-cross and knocked his old ass out

    'Cause the boyz in the hood are alwayz hard
    Come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card
    Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit'
    Don't quote me boy, I ain't said shit

    Punk ass trippin' but its alright
    Homie score and ki he's gonna fly, punk ass fly Writer/s: Andre Romell Young, Chad Robinson, Chase Ayres Scott, Eric Wright, Mark Morris, Michael Lewis Vlahakis, O'shea Jackson
    Publisher: Audiam, Inc., CHOOSY MOTHERS MUSIC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

Comments: 4

  • Tyler from Missourii really wish easy was still alive man he tupac biggie jmx rip to the legends man.
  • Fujiko from Lexington, KyThe song was penned by Ice Cube, but given to Eazy-E for another project. The group it was handed to turned down the song, so Eazy-E decided to cut it (with Dr. Dre in the producer's chair).
  • Kenny from Toronto, CanadaA Texas rock band called Dynamite Hack did a cover of this. That version sounds like something Bob Dylan would sing.
  • Dave from Birmingham , EnglandEazy Is a legend started Gansta Rap RIP EAZY-E
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