Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Boyz n' da Hood , by - Lil Eazy E. Release date: 07.12.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Boyz n' da Hood |
| Now if it ain’t a six-fo, then it’s sixty-three |
| And I ain’t in that motherfucker, 'less it sit on D’s |
| Got dough beyond me, got Chris on «Freeze» |
| And if you see me in the club, it’s a bitch on me |
| Fo'-five in the side, nine in that dash |
| Three-eight for the snakes playin' in that grass |
| See that Kate getting hate, but no matter what they say |
| Niggas see me in the streets, then I’m in that ass |
| Fuck what you heard, this here’s the truth, E |
| I’ll be the same G when I leave the booth |
| You gang bang on wax, but you’re lame on tracks |
| If it came down to it I’d eat ya fool |
| I’m cruisin' down the street in my six-fo' |
| Knockin' the freaks, mackin' at hoes |
| Black Super Sport, everything original |
| Top down, two deep, fo' pistols roll |
| Boys in the hood! |
| We stackin' and bangin' colors |
| What’s crackin' on one another |
| Still claimin' sets in the gutter |
| Boys in the hood! |
| We slangin' and sellin' bud off a brother |
| You get wet if you ain’t under our own bruh |
| Boys in the hood! |
| We ganstas and nothin' other |
| Still duckin' them undercovers |
| We some bad motherfuckers |
| Boys in the hood! |
| We get to poppin' shots |
| Now the one-time's comin' 'cause the block is hot |
| Look up in the sky, see E on top |
| In a wife B wit a white tee on top |
| New Spike Lee Nikes, we don’t rock |
| No Vans 'round here, that’d get ya shot |
| I don’t skateboard, but I got shit to flip |
| Yes, I’m on my grind, but nigga, not like them |
| I stay fly and I got 'em screamin' again — |
| «We want Eazy!» |
| Well bitch, I’m him |
| Throw my hood up high in the sky, fo' sho' |
| Rims sittin' real high, but the top is low |
| Want the hoes to see me, so I’m ridin' slow |
| Wit my arm on the do' so my watch can show, while I’m |
| Cruisin' down the street in my six-fo' |
| Knockin' the freaks, mackin' at hoes |
| Black Super Sport, everything original |
| Top down, two deep, fo' pistols roll |
| Boys in the hood! |
| We stackin' and bangin' colors |
| What’s crackin' on one another |
| Still claimin' sets in the gutter |
| Boys in the hood! |
| We slangin' and sellin' bud off a brother |
| You get wet if you ain’t under our own bruh |
| Boys in the hood! |
| We ganstas and nothin' other |
| Still duckin' them undercovers |
| We some bad motherfuckers |
| Boys in the hood! |
| We get to poppin' shots |
| Now the one-time's comin' 'cause the block is hot |
| Niggas know my C’s in C the PT got it locked |
| Try me, get knocked on GD’s |
| The boys in the hood, they knock my CD |
| 'Cause I grew up in the hood, and not on TV |
| I keep my, ya roll with gangstas |
| Blue flag, new rag top on them Daytons |
| jacked, coupe ass drop on them scrapers |
| It’s just some tools that I keep to attract them haters |
| Get in a bitch head like activated |
| E a mack, he a whack-ass Captain Sava |
| I stack my paper, boy stack ya |
| This Eazy, I’m Compton’s actin' mayor |
| Straight cruisin' down the street in my six-fo' |
| Knockin' the freaks, mackin' at hoes |
| Black Super Sport, everything original |
| Top down, two deep, fo' pistols roll |
| Boys in the hood! |
| We stackin' and bangin' colors |
| What’s crackin' on one another |
| Still claimin' sets in the gutter |
| Boys in the hood! |
| We slangin' and sellin' bud off a brother |
| You get wet if you ain’t under our own bruh |
| Boys in the hood! |
| We ganstas and nothin' other |
| Still duckin' them undercovers |
| We some bad motherfuckers |
| Boys in the hood! |
| We get to poppin' shots |
| Now the one-time's comin' 'cause the- |