Boyz-N-The-Hood

Hey yo, remember that shit eazy did a while back

Motherfuckers said it wasnt gonna work (word)

That crazy shit, yeah the stupid shit

Hey yo eazy! (yo!)

Hey man why dont you come off the piano for a minute

And bust this crazy shit

Woke up quick at about noon

Just thought that I had to be in compton soon

I gotta get drunk before the day begin

Before my mother starts bitchin bout my friends

About to go and damn near went blind

Young niggaz 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 as I thought, the fools kept steppin

Jumped in the fo hit the juice on my ride

I got front back and side to side

Then I let the alpine play

Bumpin new shit by nwa

It was gangsta gangsta at the top of the list

Then I played my own shit, it went somethin like this:

Cruisin down the street in my six-four

Jockin the bitches, slappin the hoes

Went to the park to get the scoop

Knuckleheads out there cold shootin some hoops

A car pulls up, who can it be?

A fresh el camino rolled, kilo g

He rolls down his window and he started to say

Its all about makin that gta

Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard

You come talkin that trash well pull your card

Knowin nothin in life but to be legit

Dont quote me boy, cuz I aint sayin shit

Down on bs in the place to give me the pace

He said my man jb is on freebase

The boy jb was a friend of mine

Til I caught him in my car tryin to steal my alpine

Chased him up the street to call a truce

The silly motherfucker pull out a deuce-deuce

Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge

One sucker dead, la times first page

Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard

You come talkin that trash well pull your card

Knowin nothin in life but to be legit

Dont quote me boy, cuz I aint sayin shit

Bored as hell and I wanna get ill

So I went to a spot where my homeboys chill

The fellows out there, makin that dollar

I pulled up in my 6-4 impala

They greet me with a 40 and I start drinkin

And from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin

Love to get my girl, to rock that body

Before I left I hit the bacardi

Went to her house to get her out of the pad

Dumb hoe says something stupid 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 you know?

Reached back like a pimp and slapped the hoe

Her father jumped out and he started to shout

So I threw a right-cross and knocked his whole ass out

Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard

You come talkin that trash well pull your card

Knowin nothin in life but to be legit

Dont quote me boy, cuz I aint sayin shit

Im rollin hard now Im under control

Then wrapped the six-fo round the telephone poll

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 ket is drivin kilo on the side

As they busted a u, they got pulled over

An undercover cop in a dark green nova

Ket got beaten for resistin arrest

He socked the pig in the head for rippin his guess

Now g is cut for doin the crime

For defence on the boy, hell do some time

Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard

You come talkin that trash well pull your card

Knowin nothin in life but to be legit

Dont quote me boy, cuz I aint sayin shit

I went to get them out but there was no bail

The fellaz start to riot in the county jail

Two days later in municiple court

Kilo g on trial straight cold cut a fork

Distruption of a court, said the judge

On a six year sentence my man didnt budge

Bailer came over to turn him in

Kilo g looked up and gave a grin

He yelled out fire!, then came suzi

The bitch came in with a sub-machine uzi

Police shot the bitch but didnt hurt her

Both up state for attempted murder

Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard

You come talkin that trash well pull your card

Knowin nothin in life but to be legit

Dont quote me boy, cuz I aint sayin shit