Tekst:
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 Mom starts bitchin' about my friends
'Bout to go, and damn near went blind,
Young niggers on the path throwin' up gang signs
I went in the house to get the clip,
with my mack-10 on the side of my hip
I bailed outside and I pointed my weapon
Just as I thought the fools kept steppin'
I jumped in the front, hit the juice on my ride,
I got front and back, side to side
Then I let the alpine play,
I was pumpin' new shit by NWA
It was Gangsta, Gangsta at the top of the list,
Then I played my own shit - it went somethin' like this:
Cruisin' down the street in my 6 4,
Jockin' the bitches, slappin' the hos
Went to the park to get the scoop,
Knuckleheads out there cold shootin' some hoop
A car pulls up, who can it be?
A fresh El Camino, rollin key low-G
He rolls down the window and he starts to say
"It's all about makin' that GTA"
'Cause the Boyz in the hood are always hard,
come talking that trash and we'll pull your card
Know nothin' in life but to be legit,
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit
Bored as hell, and I wanna get ill,
so I go to a place where my homeboys chill
Fellas out there tryin' ta make that dolla,
I pulled out there in my 6 4 impalla
Greeted with a 40 and I start drinkin'
and from the 8-ball my breath starts stinkin'
I gotta get my girl, to rock that body,
before I left, I hit the Bacardi
Pull to the house, get her outta the path,
the bitch said somethin' ta make me mad
she said somethin' that I couldn't believe,
so I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave
Started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know,
I reached back like a pimp,
and I slapped the ho
When her father stood up, and he started to shout,
so I threw a right cross and knocked his old ass out
'Cause the Boyz in the hood are always hard,
come talking that trash and we'll pull your card
Know nothin' in life but to be legit,
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit
Just thought that i had to be in compton soon
I gotta get drunk, before the day begins,
Before my Mom starts bitchin' about my friends
'Bout to go, and damn near went blind,
Young niggers on the path throwin' up gang signs
I went in the house to get the clip,
with my mack-10 on the side of my hip
I bailed outside and I pointed my weapon
Just as I thought the fools kept steppin'
I jumped in the front, hit the juice on my ride,
I got front and back, side to side
Then I let the alpine play,
I was pumpin' new shit by NWA
It was Gangsta, Gangsta at the top of the list,
Then I played my own shit - it went somethin' like this:
Cruisin' down the street in my 6 4,
Jockin' the bitches, slappin' the hos
Went to the park to get the scoop,
Knuckleheads out there cold shootin' some hoop
A car pulls up, who can it be?
A fresh El Camino, rollin key low-G
He rolls down the window and he starts to say
"It's all about makin' that GTA"
'Cause the Boyz in the hood are always hard,
come talking that trash and we'll pull your card
Know nothin' in life but to be legit,
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit
Bored as hell, and I wanna get ill,
so I go to a place where my homeboys chill
Fellas out there tryin' ta make that dolla,
I pulled out there in my 6 4 impalla
Greeted with a 40 and I start drinkin'
and from the 8-ball my breath starts stinkin'
I gotta get my girl, to rock that body,
before I left, I hit the Bacardi
Pull to the house, get her outta the path,
the bitch said somethin' ta make me mad
she said somethin' that I couldn't believe,
so I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave
Started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know,
I reached back like a pimp,
and I slapped the ho
When her father stood up, and he started to shout,
so I threw a right cross and knocked his old ass out
'Cause the Boyz in the hood are always hard,
come talking that trash and we'll pull your card
Know nothin' in life but to be legit,
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit
