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EAZY E : Boys In The Hood lyrics

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EAZY E lyrics : "Boys In The Hood"









(LAUGHS) "aiyo, man you remember that %#@! Eazy did a while back
mutha$#&@az said wasnt gonna work (that crazy %#@!)
stupid %#@! man, aiyo Eazy

why dont you come out from the piano
and bust this crazy %#@!"


woke up quick, at about noon
jus' thought that i had to be in compton soon
i gotta get drunk before the day begins

before my mother starts (*##$in about ma friends
about to go and damn near went blind
young ^!$$%z at the path throwin up gang signs

ran in the house, and grabbed ma clip
wit the mack 10 on the side of ma hip
bailed outside and pointed ma weapon

just as i thought the fools kept steppin
jumped in the fo' hit the juice on ma ride
i got front back, and side to side

then i let the alpine play (play)
pumpin new %#@! by NWA
it was gangsta gangsta at the top of the list

then i played my own %#@! and it went somethin' like this
cruisin down the street in my six-fo''
jockin the (*##$es, 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 rolled down his window and he started to say
its all about makin that G.T.A.

(CHORUS)
coz the boys in the hood are always hard
you come talkin that trash, we'll pull ya card

knowin' nutin in life but to be legit'
dont quote me boy coz i aint said %#@!
(SCRATCHES) yo man

"Get the $#&@ out"
(SCRATCHES) pump that beat
"mutha$#&@a, say what"

Down on B's is the place to give me the pace
he said ma man J.D. is on freebase
the boy J.D. was a friend of mine

'till i caught him in my car tryin to steal the Alpine
chased him down the street to call a truce
the silly mutha$#&@a pulls out a deuce deuce

little did he know i had a loaded 12 guage
one sucker dead, L.A. Times front page
(CHORUS)

coz the boys in the hood are always hard
you come talkin that trash, well pull ya card
knowin' nutin in life but to be legit'

dont quote me boy coz i aint said %#@!
(SCRATCHES) "yo LeRoy"
(SCRATCHES) "beer drinkin breath stinkin sniffin glue"

bored as hell and i wanna get ill
so i went to a spot where ma homeboys chill
the fellas out there makin dat dollar

i pulled up in ma 6 fo' impala
they greet me wit a 40 and i start drinkin
and from the 8 ball, my breath starts stinkin

left to get ma girl to rock that body
before i left, i hit the bac-ardi
went to her house to get her out of the pad

dumb hoe said somethin that made me mad
she said somethin that i couldnt believe
so i grabbed the stupid (*##$ by her nappy-ass weave

she started talkin %#@!, wouldnt you know
reached back like a pimp, slapped the hoe
her father jumped up and he started to shout

so i threw a right cross and knocked his old-ass out
(CHORUS)
coz the boys in the hood are always hard
you come talkin that trash, well pull ya card
knowin' nutin in life but to be legit'

dont quote me boy coz i aint said %#@!
(SCRATCHES) "who do u think you are Mr. Big Stuff"
(SCRATCHES) "rock this mutha$#&@a like the hard 3 tha hard way"
I'm rollin hard, now under control
then wrapped the 6 fo' round a telephone pole

i looked at ma car and i said "oh brother"
i'll throw it in the gutter and go buy another
walkin home and i seen the g ride
now cat is drivin, kilo on the side
as they busted a U, they got pulled over

a undercover cop in a dark green Nova
cat got beat for resistin arrest
he socked a 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

(CHORUS)
coz the boys in the hood are always hard
you come talkin that trash, well pull ya card
knowin nutin in life but to be legit'
dont quote me boy coz i aint said %#@!
(SCRATCHES) L.A. playa

(SCRATCHES) big drum beater
i went to get them out but there was no bail
the fellas caused a riot in the county jail
two days later in municipal court
kilo g on trial cold cut a fart
obstruction of the court said the judge
on a six year sentence, ma man didnt budge

Baliff came over to turn him in
kilo G looked up and gave a grin
he yelled out fire, then came suzie
the (*##$ came in with a sub-machine uzi
police shot the (*##$ but they didnt hurt her
both upstate for attempted murder
(CHORUS)

coz the boys in the hood are always hard
you come talkin that trash, well pull ya card
knowin nutin in life but to be legit'
dont quote me boy coz i aint said %#@!
(SCRATCHES)
"yeah, i kicked a little $$#
but that was a blast from the past mutha$#&@a

(SCRATCHES) "get busy ya ya ya yall"





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