Woke up quick, at about noon,
Just thought that i had to be in compton soon.
I gotta get drunk, before the day begins,
Before my Mom starts bitchin' about my friends.
'Bout to go, and damn near went blind,
Young niggers on the path throwin' up gang signs.
I went in the house to get my clip,
with my mack-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 front, hit the juice on my ride,
I got front and back, side to side.
Then I let the alpine play,
I was pumpin' new shit from 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 64,
I was jockin' the bitches, slappin' the hos
Went to the park to get the scoop,
Knuckleheads out there cold shootin' some hoop.
A car pulls up, who could it be?
A fresh El Camino, rollin key low-G
He rolls down the window and he starts to say
"It's all about makin' that GTA"
'Cause the Boyz in the hood are always hard,
come talking that trash and we'll pull your card.
Know 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.
Fellas out there tryin' ta make that dolla,
I pulled out there in my 64 impalla.
Greeted with a 40 and I start drinkin'
and from the 8-ball my breath starts stinkin'
gotta get my girl, to rock that body,
before I left, I hit the Bacardi.
Pull to the house, get her outta the path,
and the bitch said somethin' ta 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 you know,
so i reached back like a pimp,
and I slapped the ho.
Then her father stood up, and started to shout,
so I threw a right cross and knocked his old ass out.
'Cause the Boyz in the hood are always hard,
come talking that trash and we'll pull your card.
Know nothin' in life but to be legit,
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit.
NWA - Boyz N Tha Hood Lyrics
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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 begins,
Before my Mom starts bitchin' about my friends.
'Bout to go, and damn near went blind,
Young niggers on the path throwin' up gang signs.
I went in the house to get my clip,
with my mack-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 front, hit the juice on my ride,
I got front and back, side to side.
Then I let the alpine play,
I was pumpin' new shit from 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 64,
I was jockin' the bitches, slappin' the hos
Went to the park to get the scoop,
Knuckleheads out there cold shootin' some hoop.
A car pulls up, who could it be?
A fresh El Camino, rollin key low-G
He rolls down the window and he starts to say
"It's all about makin' that GTA"
'Cause the Boyz in the hood are always hard,
come talking that trash and we'll pull your card.
Know 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.
Fellas out there tryin' ta make that dolla,
I pulled out there in my 64 impalla.
Greeted with a 40 and I start drinkin'
and from the 8-ball my breath starts stinkin'
gotta get my girl, to rock that body,
before I left, I hit the Bacardi.
Pull to the house, get her outta the path,
and the bitch said somethin' ta 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 you know,
so i reached back like a pimp,
and I slapped the ho.
Then her father stood up, and started to shout,
so I threw a right cross and knocked his old ass out.
'Cause the Boyz in the hood are always hard,
come talking that trash and we'll pull your card.
Know nothin' in life but to be legit,
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit.
Just thought that i had to be in compton soon.
I gotta get drunk, before the day begins,
Before my Mom starts bitchin' about my friends.
'Bout to go, and damn near went blind,
Young niggers on the path throwin' up gang signs.
I went in the house to get my clip,
with my mack-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 front, hit the juice on my ride,
I got front and back, side to side.
Then I let the alpine play,
I was pumpin' new shit from 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 64,
I was jockin' the bitches, slappin' the hos
Went to the park to get the scoop,
Knuckleheads out there cold shootin' some hoop.
A car pulls up, who could it be?
A fresh El Camino, rollin key low-G
He rolls down the window and he starts to say
"It's all about makin' that GTA"
'Cause the Boyz in the hood are always hard,
come talking that trash and we'll pull your card.
Know 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.
Fellas out there tryin' ta make that dolla,
I pulled out there in my 64 impalla.
Greeted with a 40 and I start drinkin'
and from the 8-ball my breath starts stinkin'
gotta get my girl, to rock that body,
before I left, I hit the Bacardi.
Pull to the house, get her outta the path,
and the bitch said somethin' ta 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 you know,
so i reached back like a pimp,
and I slapped the ho.
Then her father stood up, and started to shout,
so I threw a right cross and knocked his old ass out.
'Cause the Boyz in the hood are always hard,
come talking that trash and we'll pull your card.
Know nothin' in life but to be legit,
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit.
Writer: Mark Morris, Mike Vlahakis, Chase Texas, Chad Ribinson, O'Shea Jackson, Andre Young, Eric Wright
Copyright: Lyrics © WUSSYPUFF MUSIC
Copyright: Lyrics © WUSSYPUFF MUSIC