Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Dynamite HackНазвание : Boys in the HoodДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : alternative rock indie punk 90s Видео:
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Boyz-N-The-Hood 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 mother starts bitchin` about my friends About to go and damn near went blind Young niggaz on the pad throwin` up gang signs I went in the house to get the clip With my Mac10 on the side of my hip I bailed outside and pointed my weapon Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin I jumped in the fo` 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 by NWA It was "Gangster Gangster" at the top of the list Then I played my own shit, it went somethin` like this: Cruisin` down the street in my 6-fo` Jockin` the bitches, slappin` the hoe`s I went to the park to get the scoop Knuckle-heads out there cold shootin` some hoop A car pulls up, who can it be? The fresh El Camino rollin Kilo G He rolls down the window and he starts to say It`s all about makin` that G.T.A. Cuz the boyz in the hood are alwayz hard You come talkin` that trash and we`ll pull your card Knowin` nothin` in life but to be legit Don`t quote me boy, cuz I ain`t said shit ... Bored as hell and I wanna get ill So I go to a place where my homeboyz chill The fellas out there try to make that dollar I pulled up in the 6-fo` and hollered greeted 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 Pulled to the house get her out of the pad And the bitch 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 She started talkin` shit, would`nt you know? I reached back like a pimp and slapped the hoe` And her father stood up and he started to shout So I threw a right-cross and knocked his old ass out Cuz the boyz in the hood are alwayz hard You come talkin` that trash and we`ll pull your card Knowin` nothin` in life but to be legit` Don`t quote me boy, cuz I ain`t said shit ... Punk ass trippin in the dead of night homies score and key is gonna fly, punk ass fly they rippin off everybody, man | Похожие исполнители:
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