Various Artists - Carbon 15's, A.K.'s & Mac 11's lyrics

Geyeah! Geyeah - ayyy Get it Boyz N Da Hood n***a, Boyz N Da Hood Ayy, ayy [Hook: Boyz N Da Hood] Carbon 15's, AK's and Mac 11's Bout to send you p**y n***as on a stairway to heaven Ayy - ye ain't no k**er n***a, ye ain't no k**er boy Ye ain't no k**er n***a, ye ain't no k**er boy [Verse One] I took a sip and then I checked my pistol, then I hit my sack And grabbed the phone, think I better call my sister, cause I need mo' gats n***a just bounced of prison and made the decision on how he gon' act In the back of the club swoll up like the Hulk gettin bust Steady talkin 'bout who he gon' trap Who? Meeee? Southwest Atlanta O.G Great with the hand like the Gingerbread Man But I pull the four-fifth just as fast as I can Y'all n***as ain't used to the pain I don't even think y'all f**s ain't got no gat I don't even think y'all n***as ain't seen no blood I can tell by the way y'all act I can tell how you talk ain't 'bout no war Tell from your chest you ain't got no heart I can tell how you walkin, got no game Thangs on us plus thangs in the car - yeah Bopped and banged and popped and drained and pained and Dropped him maimed him dead, now thank the stainless [Hook] - repeat 2X [Verse Two] Yo.. yo, n***a straighten y'all faces up, but we know y'all fake as f** Y'all n***as ain't got no balls, we know y'all n***as ain't made like us Lotta y'all fin' to get called out, lotta y'all fin' to lose y'all clout If the rood to the riches lead through my hood it's best you change y'all route Cause we like to play bump and rob We can handle with the heat or we can squab It don't make a bit of difference to me Cause potnah we roll just like the mob Y'all n***as keep beatin y'all chest Find someone else to impress 'Fore you get yo' back blowed out Cause you felt the need for you to flex A n***a raised to plot and scheme, and everyday live for the pop that thing When it comes to this crack c**aine I put that thang to side of your brain [Hook] - repeat 2X [Verse Three] Y'all n***as ain't real - y'all n***as ain't real Y'all n***as ain't trill - y'all n***as ain't trill When it's time to ride Jeezy the first one to grab the steel - grab the steel Y'all n***as some hoes - y'all n***as some hoes Y'all n***as some b**hes - y'all n***as some b**hes Heard you turned state's - WHAT?! Y'all n***as some snitches - y'all n***as some snitches Y'all n***as some frauds - y'all n***as some frauds Y'all n***as some fakes - y'all n***as some fakes Doin all that flexin - doin all that flexin And ain't got no cake - ain't got no cake I'mma tell you like a n***a told me (geyeah) Blow about everything around me (yeah) Right in the Trap is where you find me (let's get it) Try to rob me dawg it ain't likely (ayy) Real n***as dawg I run with them (that's right) O.G., Meezy and Gangsta Slim (geyeah) Ride the whole clip until I'm finished Hold up - wait one motherf**in minute (let's go) Y'all lames y'all know how the game go (what) Can't find you, shoot up your kinfolk (geyeah) C-T-E to the sho' nuff crew (ayy) Who's the k**er, me or you? [Hook] - to fade