Lyrics:
in sock
Got a house-side window where you're slightly knockin (boom,boom)
Got my tape bumpin Eazy-E and (2)PAC
Check the time on my watch bout 2 o'
it
Bust a cap and freak with, bow down on your knees s***
The glock to your head n****, don't let inside action
Hit innocent by-standers when he
with the beast
and they poisoned the hood
Started hanging with the Boyz N The Hood
Started playing wit them toys in hood
Oh boy my old earth was furious
g-a-n-g makin noise
Us niggas from the Brick now wreckin shit with the (Badd Boyz)
Step to my crew, you get your dome flown and blown
I'm part
the south on the map like Eazy-E did Compton
Hoo-ride with these gangbangers (gangbangers)
No Limit Soldiers, mercenary killas keep one up in the chamber
Mga walang halaga, mas useless pa sa laruan na pera... (BITCH)
They call me Eazy K- double E- D
Chillin with OG's, Manila Rudies
I'm a beast, spitting
You Know How We Do, Hustle, A, A, A
Hustle
Je-Je-Jesus, Savior, I rep Him when I ride
Ca-Ca-Clap, the whole hood, wit a holy drive by
Je-Je-Jesus,
See Brandy was Nia Long's name in "Boyz 'n the Hood"
Translation: dope boy in the hood
Get the packages out, the fiends is running the Rams is back
that made my love bold as I grow older the younger me knows
I was made by love so my love makes gold
Lawd Allow this hood diary
Inspire me re wire me
a fuss
Cuz I'm frustrated by the tyrant's virus
Or is it us? I do make a fuss
Cuz I'm frustrated by the tyrant's virus
R-E-V-E-N-G-E, Yee
R-E-V-E-N-G-E
give it, the culture that we live in
Fresh out the hospital or fresh out the prison
Real niggaz for life, the roots of the G tree
N.W.A., Dr. D-R-E
give it, the culture that we live in)
(Fresh out the hospital or fresh out the prison)
(Real niggas for life, the roots of the G tree
N.W.A., Dr. D-R-E
the bomba
Ragtops we sell, oh, from Compton to Alandra
Cruisin in my 6-tre wit Eazy-E
Blunt smokin', tryin' ta dash from the see-P-D
Do or die for
Pop big shit
Talk big shit
Slob on my knob like a pogo stick
Pop big shit
Talk big shit
Pretty boy Hood boy might have to take your bitch
Pop big
me living on fire
Switchin’ hats being tied up
As Eazy, E Jake, Elijah
I might have to slide up
Hail Mary hittin’ them n***** up
Y’all known for doin’
a hot soundtrack
Ever since
Boyz N Da Hood
[Bridge]
I'm going bad
No luck
I'm going
Bad, bad, bad
So rough
I'm going
Bad, bad, bad
No
PRESIDENT
Congratulations
BY THE WAY I NEED you TO SEND A TRILL MSG TO SUM
ND A SUBLIMALNAL ONE TO OTHER
ABOUT THIS THROWIN ROCKS
ND BEING BEHIND you're HEAD
[T.I]:
Yea Yea. No roof. Live life topless can't nobody stop this.
A this the D.R. Charger saving artists out da E R.
Bring em back to life beats
never thought, that I could change the world
witta attitude, a Raider jacket and a jheri curl
Got every girl wantin to do me, screw me
Boyz N The Hood
hood wearin' timbs and jeans
Lost boyz represent from South Jamaica queens
I'm wit my mens spendin' ends orderin' liquors and beers
Ain't nuttin' new
from my hood,
wearin timbs and jeans
Lost Boyz represent from South Jamaica Queens
I'm wit my mens spendin ends
orderin liquors and beers
ain't
questions but most days a n**** truly fine lost a lot myself but was it truly me question of the century,
Think I’m starting to feel contempt with what they
buraco no peito deixa mais q um vazio
Nas ruas da city se cresce e se morre
Boyz n the hood como em donos da rua (Bloody streets)
Só que a historia é real
troppo che ci sto qua
E da troppo che mi faccio male
Io mi faccio male
Guardo Boyz 'n the Hood, fra
Sognando come Ice Cube, ma
Nel mio quartiere a fare la
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