Boyz In The Hood
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Zuletzt aktualisiert Do., Mai 12, 2016
"A'yo, Man You Remember That Shit Eazy Did A While Back
Muthafuck'z Said Wasn't Gonna Work (That Crazy Shit)
Stupid Shit Man, Aiyo Eazy
Why Don't You Come Out From The Piano
And Bust This Crazy Shit"
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 Bitchin About Ma Friends
About To Go And Damn Near Went Blind
Young Niggaz At The Path Throwin Up Gang Signs
Ran In The House, And Grabbed Ma Clip
With 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 Shit By Nwa
It Was Gangsta Gangsta At The Top Of The List
Then I Played My Own Shit And 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 Rollin Kilo G
He Rolled Down His Window And He Started To Say
It's All About Makin That G.T.A.
Cause 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'
Don't Quote Me Boy Cause I Ain't Said Shit
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