Lyrics:
Boyz N Da Hood, rest in peace my nigga Ricky
Peel off in this bitch if the situation sticky
Only want a quickie, what you pack a bag for
Know I gotta
on it
You only get one shot make it a good one
In every hood welcome 2 da area yeah datz wazz up
Welcome 2 Area
Where we all here for ya
We don't
Ward Boyz]
Recognize the Mob bitch
All day this thug shit
Blisted up, trigger fingers for Niggas that start shit
Creep this as I part quick
Ride
know about that
look out for the Hood Starz album by the Git It Boyz
You know, shout out to the Trak Starz
They in da building Buck Ban and Zoe
Uh,
they mad cause cause cause I'm hood rich
You ain't never ever ever seen a nigga good trick
You want a problem
Start it up (vroom vroom)
Start it up
out)
If you saw Boyz N the Hood, you get that shit
You gotta watch who you play with
Everybody ain't playin'
I like to play with guns (Woah)
Niggas
aint seen him in a long time
But i'll call em on FaceTime all the time
We talked for hours bout the future
Shit was all fine
If we ever catch who did it
barred it to the block
See certain situations happen
when you caught up in the 'hood in the game of rappin'
You see scrappin' now leads to cappin'
we
this a hood thang
All my thugs let ya wood swing
Bitches make ya ass clap
I'm takin' all y'all ASCAP and BMI
Catch me drivin' DUI
Look, 'cause I
Ge yeah, ge, yeah, ayyy
Get it Boyz N Da Hood nigga, Boyz N Da Hood
Ayy, ayy
Carbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's
'Bout to send you pussy niggaz
life stop watchin' that "Boyz N The Hood" shit
You see this red rag hangin' out of my jeans?
I went to twenty funerals by the age of ninteen
Then I
in da hood wanna see a dead body
Sittin' in a lowrider, murda on my mind
'Cuz I had too many dead homies in my lifetime
That's why I ride wit a nine
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
We boyz in da hood...wanna see a dead body)
Sittin' in a lowrider, murda on my mind
'Cause I had too many dead homies in my lifetime
That's why I
or two
Then start to stunt
Cuz I hit up a bank or two
Pockets got da lumps
Then I rolled up a Dank or two
Off jump
Sholl nuff takin you
To da restaurant
this a hood thang
All my thugs let ya wood swing
Bitches make ya ass clap
I'm takin' all y'all ASCAP and BMI
Catch me drivin' DUI
Look, 'cause I
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (oh)
You know we had something for the hoes right? (Ooh)
Boyz N Da Hood, T-Pain, ha
She's coming straight up out of her pants
came to tear the roof off this motherfucker
The hyper y'all get the harder I spit (whooo!)
And won't stop until they start a fight in this bitch!
When
widerwillig
Für paar Spieße Saku-Chicken auf ner Party blicken
Und lass es über mich ergehen, das Gedresche all der Phrasen
Und diese „Wann kommt 'n endlich
frame
Get’n dat money cuz I know y’all ain't
If I can’t do it nobody can
A G say no to a big bag of change
Man u know dat nigga strange
Take him back down
stay In the Trap
Pin Point The money like Im google Map
Im Dunking On him Bitch I feel Like Im Shaq
No Quarterback but I keep me a Sack
Boyz N The Hood
the game
Mack Daddy
Gotta big snake, all you gotta do is make it dance, you know what I'm sayin'
Mack Daddy
I'm rollin' to another neighborhood
Me 'n
They say u movin off emotions put yo heart away
Im Thinking hard by myself im tryan recollect
N i cant leave da city cus dis wea
My ppl at
Hard times n
get it in brown nigga green or white
YOUNG BUCK
home boyz all we see is south bound
wit a AK to hold a hundred roundz
ya kno how i get down
G Unit n
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