Boyz-N-The-Hood (Remix)

Boyz-N-The-Hood (Remix) - Eazy-E

Woke up quick at about noon

Just thought that I had to be in Compton soon

I gotta get drunk before the day begin

Before my mother starts b***hin 'bout my friends

About to go and d**n near went blind

Young niggaz at the pad throwin up gang signs

Ran in the house and grabbed my clip

With the Mac-10 on the side of my hip

Bailed outside and pointed my weapon

Just as I thought the fools kept steppin

Jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my ride

I got front back and side to side

Then I let the Alpine play play

Bumpin new s**t by NWA

It was Gangsta Gangsta at the top of the list

Then I played my own s**t it went somethin' like this

Cruisin down the street in my six-fo'

Jockin the b***hes 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 rolled Kilo G

He rolls down his window and he started to say

It's all about makin that GTA

'Cause the boyz n tha hood are always hard

You come talkin' that trash we'll pull your card

Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit

Don't quote me boy 'cause I ain't sayin s**t

Yo man yo man yo man yo man yo man

Yo man

Get the f**k out

Mothaf**ka say what

Donald B's in the place to give me the pace

He said my man JB is on freebase

The boy JB was a friend of mine

'Til I caught him in my car tryin' to steal my Alpine

Chased him up the street to call a truce

The silly motherf**ker pulls out a deuce-deuce

Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge

One sucker dead LA Times first page

'Cause the boyz n tha hood are always hard

You come talkin' that trash we'll pull your card

Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit

Don't quote me boy 'cause I ain't sayin' s**t

Yo Leroy yo Leroy yo Leroy yo Leroy yo Leroy

Beer drink

Beer drink

Beer drink

Beer drink

Beer drink

Beer drink breath stinkin' sniffin' glue

Bored as hell and I wanna get ill

So I went to a spot where my homeboys chill

The fellows out there makin' that dollar

I pulled up in my 6-4 Impala

They greet me with a 40 and I start drinkin'

And from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin

Love to get my girl to rock that body

Before I left I hit the Bacardi

Went to her house to get her out of the pad

Dumb h*e says something that made me mad

She said somethin' that I couldn't believe

So I grabbed the stupid b***h by her nappy a*s weave

She started talkin' s**t wouldn't you know

Reached back like a pimp and slapped the h*e

Her father jumped out and he started to shout

So I threw a right-cross and knocked his whole a*s out

'Cause the boyz n tha hood are always hard

You come talkin' that trash we'll pull your card

Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit

Don't quote me boy 'cause I ain't sayin s**t

Who do

Who do

Who do

Who do

Who do

Who do

Who do

Who do

Who do you think you are Mr Big Stuff

Rock mothaf**ka like the hard three the hard way

I'm rollin' hard now I'm under control

Then wrapped the six-fo' round the telephone poll

I looked at my car and I said Oh brother

I throw it in the gutter and go buy another

Walkin' home and I see the G ride

Now Ket is drivin' Kilo on the side

As they busted a U they got pulled over

An undercover cop in a dark green Nova

Ket got beaten for resistin arrest

He socked the pig in the head for rippin his Guess

Now G is cut for doin' the crime

For defence on the boy he'll do some time

'Cause the boyz n tha hood are always hard

You come talkin' that trash we'll pull your card

Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit

Don't quote me boy 'cause I ain't sayin' s**t

Big drum

Big drum

Big big big big drum

Big drum

Big drum

Big drum

Big drum beater

I went to get them out but there was no bail

The fellaz start to riot in the County jail

Two days later in municipal court

Kilo G on trial straight cold cut a fart

Disruption of a court said the judge

On a six year sentence my man didn't budge

Bailer came over to turn him in

Kilo G looked up and gave a grin

He yelled out FIRE then came Suzi

The b***h came in with a sub-machine Uzi

Police shot the b***h but didn't hurt her

Both up state for attempted murder

'Cause the boyz n tha hood are always hard

You come talkin' that trash we'll pull your card

Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit

Don't quote me boy 'cause I ain't sayin s**t

Yeah I kicked a little a*s

But that was a blast from the past mothaf**ka