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Cruisin' down the street in my '64Jockin' the freaks, clockin' the doughWent to the park to get the scoopKnuckleheads out there cold-shootin' some hoopsA car pulls up, who can it be?A fresh El Camino rollin' Kilo GHe rolls down his window and he started to say"It's all about makin' that GTA"'Cause the boys in the hood are always hardYou come talkin' that trash, we'll pull your cardKnowin' nothin' in life, but to be legitDon't quote me, boy, 'cause I ain't said shitYo, manYo, manYo, yo, yo manYo, manYo, manGet the fuck outPump thatPump thatPump, p-pump, p-pump thatPump thatPump that bassMotherfucker, say what?Donald B's in the place to give me the paceHe said my man JD is on freebaseThe boy JD was a friend of mine'Til I caught him in my car tryin' to steal a AlpineChased him up the street to call a truceThe silly cluck head pulls out a deuce-deuceLittle did he know I had a loaded twelve-gaugeOne sucker dead, LA Times front page'Cause the boys in the hood are always hardYou come talkin' that trash, we'll pull your cardKnowin' nothin' in life, but to be legitDon't quote me, boy, 'cause I ain't said shitYo, LeroyY-Y-Y-Y-Yo, LeroyY-Y-Y-Y-Yo, LeroyYo, LeroyYo, LeroyBeer drinkBeer drinkB-B-Beer drinkBeer drinkBeer drinkBeer drinkin', breath stinkin', sniffin' glueBored as hell and I wanna get illSo I went to a place where my homeboys chillThe fellows out there makin' that dollarI pulled up in my '64 ImpalaThey greet me with a forty and I started drinkin'And from the eight-ball my breath start stinkin'Left to get my girl, to rock that bodyBefore I left I hit the BacardiWent to her house to get her out of the padDumb ho said somethin' that made me madShe said somethin' that I couldn't believeSo I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weaveShe started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know?Reached back like a pimp and slapped the hoHer father jumped up and he started to shoutSo I him threw a right cross, cold-knocked him out'Cause the boys in the hood are always hardYou come talkin' that trash we'll pull your cardKnowin' nothin' in life, but to be legitDon't quote me, boy, 'cause I ain't said shitWho do, do youWho do, do youWho do, do youWho do, do youWho do you think you are, Mr. Big Stuff?Rock this motherfucker like "Three The Hard Way"I'm rollin' hard, now I'm under controlDone wrapped my '64 around a telephone poleI looked at my car and I said, "Oh brother"Throw it in the gutter and go buy anotherWalkin' home I see the G rideNow Kat is drivin', Kilo on the sideAs they busted a U, they got pulled overAn undercover cop in a dark green NovaKat got beat for resistin' arrestHe socked a pig in the head for rippin' his GuessNow G is caught for doin' the crimeFourth offense on the boy, he'll do some time'Cause the boys in the hood are always hardYou come talkin' that trash we'll pull your cardKnowin' nothin' in life, but to be legitDon't quote me, boy, 'cause I ain't said shitL.A. playaBig drumBig drumB-B-B-B-Big drumBig drumBig drumBig drum beaterI went to get them out but there was no bailThe fellas 'cause a riot in the county jailTwo days later in municipal courtKilo G on trial, cold cut a fart"Disruption of the court," said the judgeOn a six-year sentence, my man didn't budgeBailiff came over to turn him inKilo G looked up and gave a grinHe yelled out, "Fire!", then came SuzyThe bitch came in with a sub-machine UziPolice shot the girl but didn't hurt herBoth upstate for attempted murder'Cause the boys in the hood are always hardYou come talkin' that trash we'll pull your cardKnowin' nothin' in life, but to be legitDon't quote me, boy, 'cause I ain't said shitGet, get, get, getGet, getGet, get, get, get, getGet busy y'all, y-y-y-y'allAwYou motherfuckerLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind | Di: Mark Morris, Mike Vlahakis, Chase Texas, Chad Ribinson, O'Shea Jackson, Andre Young, Eric Wright | Lyrics © WUSSYPUFF MUSIC
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