Song Lyrics

Yeah, gangsta Dresta steps in this muthafucka
And this one goes out to all the O.G.'s out there
And I can't forget about the baby gangstaz, what's up? Niggaz
My, nigga they came back with some of that
Old school original West Coast shit, nigga
That got all of y'all on his dick in the first place, yeah
So run that, shit E, yeah

Cruising down the street in my '64
Jockin' the freaks clocking the dough
Went to the park to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there cold shooting 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 making that GTA"

'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard
You come talking that trash we'll pull your card
Knowing nothing in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy 'cause I ain't said shit

(Straight up, straight up)
(Straight up gangsta, wrong nigga to f*ck with)
(Straight up, straight up)
(Straight up gangsta, wrong nigga to f*ck with)

Donald B's in the place to give me the pace
He said my man JD is on freebase
The boy JD was a friend of mine
'Til I caught him in my car trying to steal a 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 twelve gauge
One sucker dead, LA Times front page

'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard
You come talking that trash we'll pull your card
Knowing nothing in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, 'cause I ain't said shit

(Punk motherfuckers like)
(Like it ain't no thing)
(Punk motherfuckers like)
(Like it ain't no thing)
(Punk motherfuckers like)
(Like it ain't no thing)
(Punk motherfuckers like)
(Like it ain't no thing)

Bored as f*ck and I wanna get ill
So I went to a place where my homeboys chill
The fellows out there, making that dollar
I pulled up in my '64 Impala
They greet me with a forty and I started drinking
And from the eight-ball my breath start stinking
Left 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 hoe said something that made 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, wouldn't you know?
Reached back like a pimp and slapped a hoe
Her father jumped out and he started to shout
So I bobbed on pops, knocked his old ass out

'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard
You come talking that trash we'll pull your card
Knowing nothing in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, 'cause I ain't said shit

(And if a sucker talk shit, I give him a-)
(And if a sucker talk shit, I give him a-)
(And if a sucker talk shit, I give him a-)
(And if a sucker talk shit, I give him a-)

Now I'm rollin' hard now under control
Done wrapped my '64 around a telephone poll
I looked at my car and I said, "Oh brother"
Throw it in the gutter and go buy another
Walkin' home and 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
Now Kat got beat for resistin' arrest
He socked a 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

'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard
You come talking that trash we'll pull your card
Knowing nothing in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, 'cause I ain't said shit

(Smoking like that you won't give a f*ck)
(That, that, you won't give a f*ck)
(Smoking like that you won't give a f*ck)
(Give, give, give a f*ck)
(Smoking like that you won't give a f*ck)
(Give, give a f*ck)
(Smoking like that you won't give a f*ck)
(You won't, you won't, you won't, give, give a f*ck)

I went to get them out but there was no bail
The fellas 'cause a riot in the county jail
Two days later in municipal court
Kilo G on trial, straight cut a fart
Disruption of the 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 bitch came in with a sub-machine Uzi
Police shot the girl but didn't hurt her
Both upstate for attempted murder

'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard
You come talking that trash we'll pull your card
Knowing nothing in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, 'cause I ain't said shit

Mark Morris, Mike Vlahakis, Chase Texas, Chad Ribinson, O'shea Jackson, Andre Young, Eric Wright

The duration of Boyz N Tha Hood [G-Mix] is 5:38 minutes and seconds.