lirik lagu n.w.a - boyz-n-the-hood (remix)
cruisin’ down the street in my 6-4
jockin’ the b-tches, 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 rollin’ kilo g
he rolls down his window and he started to say
it’s all about makin’ that gta
‘coz the boyz-n-the-hood are always hard
you come talkin’ that trash, we’ll pull your card
knowin’ nothin’ in life but to be legit
don’t quote me, boy ‘coz i ain’t sayin’ sh-t
[beats]
donald b in the place to give me the pace
he said, my man jd is on freebase
the boy jd 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 cluck head pulls out a deuce-deuce
little did he know i had a loaded 12 gauge
one sucker dead, l.a. times, front page
‘coz the boyz-n-the-hood are always hard
you come talkin’ that trash, we’ll pull your card
knowin’ nothin’ in life but to be legit
don’t quote me, boy ‘coz i ain’t sayin’ sh-t
bored as h-ll and i wanna get ill
so i went to a place 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 started 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 h— says somethin’ that made me mad
she said somethin’ that i couldn’t believe
so i grabbed the stupid — by her nappy -ss weave
she started talkin — wouldn’t you know?
reached back like a pimp and slapped the h—
her father jumped out and he started to shout
so i threw a right-cross, cold knocked him out
‘coz the boyz-n-the-hood are always hard
you come talkin’ that trash, we’ll pull your card
knowin’ nothin’ in life but to be legit
don’t quote me, boy ‘coz i ain’t sayin’ —
i’m rollin’ hard now, i’m under control
then wrapped my 6-4 ’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, i see the g ride
now kat is drivin’, kilo on the side
as they busted a u, they got pulled over
an undercover cop in a dark green nova
kat got beaten for resistin’ arrest
he socked the pig in the head for rippin’ his guess
now g is caught for doin’ the crime
fourth offense on the boy, he’ll do some time
‘coz the boyz-n-the-hood are always hard
you come talkin’ that trash, we’ll pull your card
knowin’ nothin’ in life but to be legit
don’t quote me, boy ‘coz i ain’t sayin’ —
i went to get them out but there was no bail
the fellaz start to riot in the county jail
two days later in munic-p-l court
kilo g on trial, cold cut a fart
disruption of a court said the judge
on a six-year sentence, my man didn’t budge
bailiff came over to turn him in
kilo g looked up and gave a grin
he yelled out fire, then came suzy
the — came in with a sub-machine uzi
police shot the girl but didn’t hurt her
both up state for attempted murder
‘coz the boyz-n-the-hood are always hard
you come talkin’ that trash, we’ll pull your card
knowin’ nothin’ in life but to be legit
don’t quote me, boy ‘coz i ain’t sayin’ —
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