Boyz N Da Hood 07 - Lil Eazy-E

Now if it ain’t a six-fo, then it’s sixty-three

And I ain’t in that motherfucker, 'less it sit on D’s

Got dough beyond me, got Chris on «Freeze»

And if you see me in the club, it’s a bitch on me

Fo'-five in the side, nine in that dash

Three-eight for the snakes playin' in that grass

See that Kate getting hate, but no matter what they say

Niggas see me in the streets, then I’m in that ass

Fuck what you heard, this here’s the truth, E

I’ll be the same G when I leave the booth

You gang bang on wax, but you’re lame on tracks

If it came down to it I’d eat ya fool

I’m cruisin' down the street in my six-fo'

Knockin' the freaks, mackin' at hoes

Black Super Sport, everything original

Top down, two deep, fo' pistols roll

Boys in the hood!

We stackin' and bangin' colors

What’s crackin' on one another

Still claimin' sets in the gutter

Boys in the hood!

We slangin' and sellin' bud off a brother

You get wet if you ain’t under our own bruh

Boys in the hood!

We ganstas and nothin' other

Still duckin' them undercovers

We some bad motherfuckers

Boys in the hood!

We get to poppin' shots

Now the one-time's comin' 'cause the block is hot

Look up in the sky, see E on top

In a wife B wit a white tee on top

New Spike Lee Nikes, we don’t rock

No Vans 'round here, that’d get ya shot

I don’t skateboard, but I got shit to flip

Yes, I’m on my grind, but nigga, not like them

I stay fly and I got 'em screamin' again —

«We want Eazy!»

Well bitch, I’m him

Throw my hood up high in the sky, fo' sho'

Rims sittin' real high, but the top is low

Want the hoes to see me, so I’m ridin' slow

Wit my arm on the do' so my watch can show, while I’m

Cruisin' down the street in my six-fo'

Knockin' the freaks, mackin' at hoes

Black Super Sport, everything original

Top down, two deep, fo' pistols roll

Boys in the hood!

We stackin' and bangin' colors

What’s crackin' on one another

Still claimin' sets in the gutter

Boys in the hood!

We slangin' and sellin' bud off a brother

You get wet if you ain’t under our own bruh

Boys in the hood!

We ganstas and nothin' other

Still duckin' them undercovers

We some bad motherfuckers

Boys in the hood!

We get to poppin' shots

Now the one-time's comin' 'cause the block is hot

Niggas know my C’s in C the PT got it locked

Try me, get knocked on GD’s

The boys in the hood, they knock my CD

'Cause I grew up in the hood, and not on TV

I keep my, ya roll with gangstas

Blue flag, new rag top on them Daytons

jacked, coupe ass drop on them scrapers

It’s just some tools that I keep to attract them haters

Get in a bitch head like activated

E a mack, he a whack-ass Captain Sava

I stack my paper, boy stack ya

This Eazy, I’m Compton’s actin' mayor

Straight cruisin' down the street in my six-fo'

Knockin' the freaks, mackin' at hoes

Black Super Sport, everything original

Top down, two deep, fo' pistols roll

Boys in the hood!

We stackin' and bangin' colors

What’s crackin' on one another

Still claimin' sets in the gutter

Boys in the hood!

We slangin' and sellin' bud off a brother

You get wet if you ain’t under our own bruh

Boys in the hood!

We ganstas and nothin' other

Still duckin' them undercovers

We some bad motherfuckers

Boys in the hood!

We get to poppin' shots

Now the one-time's comin' 'cause the-