Karaoké Boyz-n-the-Hood Dynamite Hack

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 mother starts bitchin' about my friends

About to go and damn near went blind

Young nigga's on the path throwing up gang signs

I went in the house to get the clip

With my mack ten on the side of my hip

I bailed outside and I pointed my weapon

Just as I thought the fools kept stepping

I jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my ride

I got front and back and side to side

Then I let the alpine play

I was pumping new shit by NWA

It was gangster gangster at the top of the list

Then I played my own shit it went something like this

Cruising down the street in my six four

Jocking the bitches slapping the ho's

I went to the park to get the scoop

Knuckleheads out there cold shooting some hoop

Car pulls up who can it be

It's a fresh el camino rollin' Kilo G

He rolls down the window and he starts to say it's all about making that GTA

'Cos the boyz in the hood are always hard

Come talking that trash and we'll pull your card

Knowing nothing in life but to be legit

Don't quote me boy

I ain't said shit

Bored as hell and I want to get ill

So I go to a place where my homeboys chill

Fellows out there trying to make that dollar

I pulled up in the six four Impala

Greeted with a fourty and I start drinkin'

And from the eight ball my breath starts stinking

I gotta get my girl to rock that body before I left I hit the Bacardi

Pulled to the house get her out of the pad

And the bitch said something to make me mad

She said something that I couldn't believe

So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave

Started talking 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

'Cos the boyz in the hood are always hard

Come talking that trash and we'll pull your card

Knowing nothing in life but to be legit

Don't quote me boy

I ain't said shit

Oh

Punk ass trippin' but it's all right

Homey scored a key he's gonna fly punk ass fly