Eazy E Lyric I Never Drink Again I

Boyz-N-The-Hood

Eazy-E, North.W.A

Boyz-N-The-Hood


Twelvemonth:
1988
6:19
405
#2

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Hey yo man, remember that shit Eazy did a while back Motherfuckers said it wasn't gonna work That crazy shit, yeah the stupid shit Hey yo Eazy! (Yo!) Hey man why don't yous come off the piano for a minute And bust this crazy shit  Woke up quick at about apex Merely idea that I had to exist in Compton soon I gotta get drunk before the 24-hour interval begins Before my mother starts bitchin' about my friends Virtually to go and damn near went blind Immature niggaz at the pad throwin' upwardly gang signs Ran in the house and grabbed my clip With the Mac-x on the side of my hip Bailed outside and pointed my weapon Merely as I thought, the fools kept steppin' Jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my ride I got front back and side to side Then I let the Alpine play Bumpin' new shit by NWA It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the tiptop of the list Then I played my ain shit, it went somethin' like this  Cruisin' downwards the street in my six-fo' Jockin' the bitches, slappin' the hoes Went to the park to go the scoop Knuckleheads out there cold shootin' some hoops A car pulls up, who tin can it be? A fresh El Camino rolled, Kilo Chiliad He rolls down his window and he started to say It'due south all nearly makin' that GTA  'Cause the boyz north tha hood are always difficult You lot come talkin' that trash we'll pull your menu Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit Don't quote me boy, 'cause I ain't sayin' shit  Downwardly on B's in the place to give me the stride He said my man JB is on freebase The boy JB was a friend of mine Til I defenseless him in my car tryin' to steal my Tall Chased him up the street to call a truce The lightheaded motherfucker pull out a deuce-deuce Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge Ane sucker dead, LA Times front folio  'Crusade the boyz n tha hood are e'er hard You come up talkin' that trash we'll pull your card Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit Don't quote me boy, 'cause I own't sayin' shit  Bored as hell and I wanna go ill So I went to a spot where my homeboys arctic The fellows out there, makin' that dollar I pulled upwardly in my 6-four Impala They greet me with a 40 and I get-go drinkin' And from the eight-ball my breath starts stinkin' Left to get my daughter, to stone that torso Before I left I hit the Bacardi Went to her house to get her out of the pad Dumb hoe says something stupid 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 lot know? Reached dorsum like a pimp and slapped the hoe Her father jumped upward and he started to shout So I threw a correct-cross and knocked his one-time ass out  'Crusade the boyz due north tha hood are always hard You come talkin' that trash we'll pull your bill of fare Knowin' nothin' in life just to be legit Don't quote me boy, 'crusade I ain't sayin' shit  I'k rollin' hard now I'm under command Then wrapped the six-fo' round the telephone poll I looked at my car and I said, "Oh blood brother I throw it in the gutter and go buy another" Walkin habitation 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 Kat got beat for resistin abort He socked the pig in the caput for rippin his Estimate Now Thou is cut for doin the criminal offense For defence on the boy, he'll practise some fourth dimension  'Crusade the boyz n tha hood are e'er difficult Yous come talkin' that trash we'll pull your card Knowin' nothin' in life simply to be legit Don't quote me boy, 'crusade I ain't sayin' shit  I went to get them out only there was no bail The fellaz get-go to riot in the county jail Two days later on in municipal courtroom Kilo Yard on trial direct common cold cutting a fork "Disruption of the court", said the guess On a six year sentence my man didn't budge Bailiff came over to plow him in Kilo Thousand looked upwards and gave a smile He yelled out "fire!", then came Suzi The bitch came in with a sub-machine uzi Police force shot the bowwow but didn't injure her Both upwardly country for attempted murder  'Cause the boyz n tha hood are always difficult You lot come talkin' that trash we'll pull your card Knowin' nothin' in life simply to exist legit Don't quote me boy, 'crusade I ain't sayin' shit

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Written by: Mark Morris, Mike Vlahakis, Chase Texas, Chad Ribinson, O'Shea Jackson, Andre Young, Eric Wright

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