Eazy-E

Eazy-E - Boyz N The Hood Remix lyrics

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Hey yo  remember that shit Eazy did a while back
 Motherfuckers said it wasn't gonna work (word)
 That crazy shit  yeah the stupid shit
 Hey yo Eazy! (Yo!)
 Hey man why don't you come off the piano for a minute
 and bust this crazy shit
 [Eazy E]
 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-fo'
 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
 It's all about makin that GTA
 *chorus*
 Cuz the boyz n tha 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, cuz I ain't sayin shit
 [Eazy-E]
 Down on B's 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
 *chorus*
 [Eazy-E]
 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 couldn't believe
 So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave
 She started talkin shit, wouldn't 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
 *chorus*
 [Eazy-E]
 I'm rollin hard now I'm 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, he'll do some time
 *chorus*
 [Eazy-E]
 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 didn't 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 didn't hurt her
 Both up state for attempted murder
 *chorus
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Author: Eazy-E, Ice Cube

Composer: ?

Publisher: Priority Records, Inc.

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Released in: 1988

Language: English

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