Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Keep It N' da Hood 2Nite, artist - Boyz N Da Hood.
Date of issue: 20.06.2005
Song language: English
Keep It N' da Hood 2Nite |
Ok ok |
boyz n da hood |
ya lets go |
smoke sum smoke sum |
lets ride ay lets ride a lets ride |
ya |
well even do u look good 2night, ay we gona keep it on da hood 2night, |
in da hood 2night |
and we can ride in wateva u like, but we gonna keep it in da hood 2night (in da |
hood 2night) |
being on da ice and dont forget da dice, ay we gonna keep it on da hood 2night |
(in da hood 2night) |
wateva we doin we doin it right, but we gonna keep it in da hood 2night |
ya now 2night we gonna keep the G from my fokes, dick is a wife beata, |
plus a peace in da holster, i see |
da feirce, so i polster the polster, the see me showin love to young gig and |
sosa, but its all propa, |
aint no bail hoppas, see a bunch of young gangstas so they wanna stop us, |
cuz we block hoppas, plus we |
cop droppas, by the day but the night we just cock roppas, tryin' to catch a |
dime, cat nights and fat, |
lets go get they head right like a fited hat, i aint bout to spend a dime |
unless i get it back, now u |
monkey niggaz tell me how real iz dat |
we gonna roll down peacetry street get a room off araf david avanat, |
in all da suit, hit the licors |
store on white hall, get sumthin to eat, at the a crof and chever on hot wing |
10 peice, go to OG get |
sumthin to cheat, a post up and leace a house, a holla to free, all the kids in |
da hood instead of |
followin me, luv to see me come around and get dollas from me, red doggs still |
rollin threw twice a week, |
til my folk got crack, 5 dollas a peice, and everbody got gats, cant aford da |
streets, we boyz n da hood |
so we startin them G’s so get dem gunns ready |
West side well me and da rest of da real and da best dat is iz, out cher (out |
cher) cadalac, da reals |
out cher ya’ll already know what it iz out cher, erbody fresh, erbody clean, |
fresh white tee, haneechi on |
da G, ya a young playa in da flesh da hoes over here we we aint gonna leave, |
so tell your girl to tell |
her girl to come holla at a playa cuz ima nail her first, and afta dat ima send |
u to da club, head back |
to da trap, and sell slaps on da curb (ya hurd) |