Cruisin' down the street in my 6-4 Jockin' the freaks, clockin' the dough 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 rolls down his window and he started to say It's all about makin' that GTA 'Coz the boyz-n-the-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 'coz I ain't sayin' *** Donald B in the place to give me the pace He said, âMy man JD is on freebaseâ The boy JD 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 cluck head pulls out a deuce-deuce Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge One sucker dead, L.A. Times, front page 'Coz the boyz-n-the-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 'coz I ain't sayin' *** Bored as hell and I wanna get ill So I went to a place 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 started 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*** says somethin' that made me mad She said somethin' that I couldn't believe So I grabbed the stupid *** by her nappy ass weave She started talkin *** wouldn't you know? Reached back like a pimp and slapped the h*** Her father jumped out and he started to shout So I threw a right-cross, cold knocked him out 'Coz the boyz-n-the-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 'coz I ain't sayin' *** I'm rollin' hard now, I'm under control Then wrapped my 6-4 'round the telephone poll I looked at my car and I said, "Oh brotherâ I throw it in the gutter and go buy another Walkin' home, I see the G ride Now Kat is drivin', Kilo on the side As they busted a u, they got pulled over An undercover cop in a dark green Nova Kat got beaten for resistin' arrest He socked the pig in the head for rippin' his Guess Now G is caught for doin' the crime Fourth offense on the boy, he'll do some time 'Coz the boyz-n-the-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 'coz I ain't sayin' *** 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, cold cut a fart Disruption of a court said the judge On a six-year sentence, my man didn't budge Bailiff came over to turn him in Kilo G looked up and gave a grin He yelled out fire, then came Suzy The *** came in with a sub-machine Uzi Police shot the girl but didn't hurt her Both up state for attempted murder 'Coz the boyz-n-the-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 'coz I ain't sayin' *** © SORT MUSIK; MCA MUSIC PUBLISHING; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com