Various Artists (verzamel cd's)
Various Artists (verzamel cd's) - Boyz-N-The Hood songtekst
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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 began Before my mother starts bitchin' about my friends About to go and damn near went blind Young niggaz throwin' up pads, throwin' up gang signs I ran 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 floor, hit the juice on my ride I got front and back, side to side Then I let the Alpine play I was 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 I 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 the window and he starts to say It's all about makin' that GTA 'Cuz the boyz in the hood are always hard Come talkin' that trash, 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 homeboys chill The fellows out there tryna make that dollar I pulled up in my 64 Impala Greet me 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 Went to the house to get her out of the pad Dumb hoe 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 Started talkin' shit, wouldn't she know? I reached back like a pimp and I slapped the hoe Father stood up and he started to shout So I threw a right-cross and I dissolved out 'Cuz the boyz in the hood are always 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 [Incomprehensible] trippin , it's alright Homie's scored a key, he's gonna fly Punk fly