Boyz N Da Hood

Boyz N Da Hood

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  • Boyz N Da Hood Felonies Lyrics

           

    [HOOK]
    Whats up with partner, Where he live, Where he stay at
    Where the ice, where the bread, where the cake at?
    I'm telling you man you don't want it with dem boyz,
    Everyone of them got felonies man!
    I'm slap me a nigga, befoe its over with,
    I'm rush me a nigga, befoe its over with,
    Duct tape me a nigga, befoe its over with,
    I'm bust me a nigga, befoe its over with.

    [DUKE]
    I'm sick & I'm tired of niggas asking bout mine
    If I'm cockin that iron, I'm telling you I'm sending them signs
    I move fast forward I aint got no button to rewind
    I react of instinct I aint stressin no time
    I came a long way from peddlin rocks
    Block recognized the gansta & he up my stock
    Showed me the recipe & other grams I copped
    Home ain't a home withoutta arm & hammer box
    Shit, Jeezy just be being on that cell
    Got them pre-teen numbers I like, like R.Kelly (I got that work nigga)
    Lotta niggas they be claimin the spot
    But we the only ones that still represent it like mascots
    So ask not why my attitude is shitty
    Step aside why a real nigga move the city, huh
    From my block to your block niggas know me
    They know that ole reppin ass niggas a O.G.
    We use to rock flip-flops, tube socks with gold teeth
    & A flip flop crease with gold shoes on all they feet
    Please believe we ain't playing no games
    But I will take a charge if you try to drive my lane
    Plus I gotta donkey dick to drive the broads in sane
    I'm a street cat, shit you know I'm hard to tame

    [HOOK 1x]

    [YOUNG JEEZY]
    I'm a gansta mutha fucka if you ever seen one
    Black fitty cap nigga & some Air Force One's
    Hey & I'm strapped so dont set trip
    .45 hitcha make your whole chest split
    Sleepy Brown nigga I cant wait
    Fifty grand round my neck like bait
    Hey & keep thinking its gravy
    Everybody from my hood know Jeezy is crazy
    & I ain't playin witcha mother fuckers
    Shoot both of yall make yall niggas blood brothers (thats righhht)
    & I'm so sincere, I ain't playing witcha niggas this year
    (Hey we gone rob dem Boyz n Da Hood) Bitch please
    I'll kill a mutha fucks bout Jody Breeze
    Yeah nigga thats the truth, bout Big Dee Big Duke I'll shoot

    [HOOK 1x]

    [BIG DEE]
    I'm telling you man I be rollin on dem corners no Range no necklace man
    Range Rover no rims left they neck in da pain
    & Put the silencer on the tip professional man
    Pressure point blank like a sexual change
    & Splitcha head down the middle like a sectional man
    Hard blow to hard coat exsposen the four
    Even though I tote gun I dont rob no more
    Now here I go on the patio with a flat head screwdriver
    Prying on the side door in a gat proof suit liner
    Calm but I'm wide open they act I'm do something
    Quite its going down on em with a Mac 11 two rifle
    Pistol, pumps, switch & knives,
    Pistol grips, smoked clips, nighsticks & plyers
    No myth I'm him fucka get hypnotized
    Now get killed in da mist we suggest you ride

    [HOOK 1x]

    [JODY BREEZE]
    Well I'm the youngest in the click boy
    Try me like a bitch & I'll betcha I'll be the first to punch you in ya shit
    Yall niggas just talking, yall niggas aint ready
    Yall niggas dont want none of dis
    While yall out spending 100's on your necks
    Spending 100's on your wrist, spending 100's on your rims
    I'm on da block spending 100's on bricks
    Sending 100's to the J gotta 100 more fits
    Fake niggas get killed round here
    Its real in the field betta get it how you live
    & If not cock back bust atcha cock suckers mutha fucka in fact I will
    Cause the niggas that I roll with & blow dro with
    Fuck hoes with they outta control
    Realer in bumpin chevy's with Mac 11's holdin it steady
    Ready to put seven off in your belly boy

    [HOOK 1x]

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