[Intro: Dr. Dre]
Hey, yo, remember that sh** Eazy did a while back?
Motherf**ers said it wasn't gonna work (word)
That crazy sh**, yeah the stupid sh**, man
Hey yo Eazy! (Sup?)
Hey man why don't you come off the piano for a minute
And bust this crazy sh**
[Verse 1]
Woke up quick at about noon
Just thought that I had to be in Compton soon
I gotta get drunk before the day begins
Before my mother starts b**hin bout my friends
About to go and damn near went blind
Young n***as at the pad throwin up gang signs
Ran in the house and grabbed my clip
With the MAC-10 on the side of my hip
Bailed outside and pointed my weapon
Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin
Jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my ride
I got front and back and side to side
Then I let the Alpine play
Bumpin new sh** by NWA
It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the top of the list
Then I played my old sh**, it went somethin like this
Cruisin down the street in my six-fo'
Jockin the b**hes, slappin the hoes
Went to the park to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there cold shootin some hoops
A car pulls up, who can it be?
A fresh El Camino rollin', Kilo G
He rolled down his window and he started to say
It's all about makin that GTA
[Hook]
Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard
You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card
Knowin nothin in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said sh**
Yo man...
Get the f** out!
Pump that... beat
Muthaf**a say what
[Verse 2]
Donald B's in the place to give me the pace
He said my man J.D. is on freebase
The boy J.D. was a friend of mine
Til I caught him in my car tryin to steal my Alpine
Chase him up the street to call a truce
The silly motherf**er pulls out a deuce-deuce
Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge
One s**er dead, LA Times front page
[Hook]
Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard
You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card
Knowin nothin in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said sh**
Yo Leroy...
Beer drinkin... breath stinkin sniffin glue
[Verse 3]
Bored as hell and I wanna get ill
So I went to a spot where my homeboys chill
The fellas out there, makin that dolla
I pulled up in my 6-4 Impala
They greet me with a 40 and I start drinkin
And from the 8-ball my breath starts stinkin
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 ho said something that made me mad
She said somethin that I couldn't believe
So I grabbed the stupid b**h by her nappy a** weave
She started talkin sh**, wouldn't you know?
Reached back like a pimp, slapped the ho
Her father jumped up and he started to shout
So I threw a right cross and knocked his old a** out
[Hook]
Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard
You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card
Knowin nothin in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said sh**
Who do... u think you are Mr. Big Stuff
Rock muthaf**a like the hard 3 the hard way
[Verse 4]
I'm rollin hard now I'm under control
Then wrapped the six-fo' round a telephone pole
I looked at my car and I said, oh brother
I'll throw it in the gutter and go buy another
Walkin home and I see the G ride
Now Cat is drivin Kilo on the side
As they busted a U, they got pulled over
An undercover cop in a dark green Nova
Cat got beaten for resistin arrest
He socked the 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
[Hook]
Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard
You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card
Knowin nothin in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said sh**
L.A... playa
Big Drum... beater
[Verse 5]
I went to get them out but there was no bail
The fellas caused a riot in the county jail
Two days later in municipal court
Kilo G on trial cold 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 b**h came in with a sub-machine Uzi
Police shot the b**h but didn't hurt her
Both up state for attempted murder
[Hook]
Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard
You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card
Knowin nothin in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said sh**
Yeah... I kicked a little a**
But that was a blast from the past muthaf**a
Get busy Ya Ya Ya Ya'll