Dr. Dre - Boyz-n-the Hood lyrics

[Verse 1] Cruising down the street in my 64 Jocking the freaks, clocking the dough Went to the park to get the scoop Knuckle-heads out there cold shooting some hoops A car pulls up who can it be A fresh el camino rolling kilo g He rolled down his window and he started to say It's all about making that G.T.A Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard You come talking the trash we'll pull your card Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit Don't quote me boy cuz i ain't said sh** [scratching] hey old man Get the f** out [scratching] Pump that beat Muthaf**er say what? [Verse 2] Donald B's in the place to give me the pace He said my man JD is on freebase The boy JD was a friend of mine Til I caught him in my car trying to steal an Alpine Chased him up the streets to call a truce The silly cluck head pulls out a deuce deuce Little did he know I had a loaded twelve gauge One s**er dead L.A. times front page Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard You come talking the trash we'll pull your card Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit Don't quote me boy cuz I ain't said sh** [scratching] ("Yo, Leroy") [scratching] ("Beer drinkin', breath stinkin', sniffin' glue") [Verse 3] Bored as hell and i wanna get ill So i went to a place where my homeboys chill The fellas out there making that dollar I pulled up in my six four impala They greet me with a forty and i started drinking And from the eight ball my breath started stinking Left to get my girl to rock that body Before i left i hit the barcardi Went to her house to get her out of the pad Dumb ho said something that made me mad She said something that I couldn't believe So I grabbed the stupid b**h by her nappy-a** weave She started talking 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 cold knocked him out Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard You come talking the trash we'll pull your card Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit Don't quote me boy cuz i ain't said sh** [scratching] ("Who do you think you are, Mr. big stuff?") [scratching] ("Rock this muthaf**er like Three the Hard Way") [Verse 4] I'm rolling hard now under control Then wrapped my six four around a telephone pole I looked at my car and I said "Oh brother" I throw it in the gutter and go buy another Walking home i see the G ride Now Cat is driving, Kilo on the side As they busted a U, they got pulled over An undercover cop in a dark green Nova Cat got beat for resisting arrest He sock the pig in the head for ripping his Guess Now G is caught for doing the crime Fourth offense on the boy he'll do some time Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard You come talking the trash we'll pull your card Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit Don't quote me boy cuz i ain't said sh** [scratching] L.A. Playa [scratching] Big Drum Beater [Verse 5] I went to get them out but there was no bail The fellas causing a riot in the county jail Two days later in the 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 Baliff 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 girl but didn't hurt her Both upstate for attempted murder Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard You come talking the trash will pull your card Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit Don't quote me boy cuz i ain't said sh** [scratching] get busy yall [scratching] aw [scratching] you muthaf**er