Текст песни Boyz N Da Hood f Eazy-E, Wiz - Gangstas
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[Intro]Rock this micJody Breeze, Young Jeezy, Big Gee, DukeEazy E, Wiz, Block E-N-TBoyz N Da Hood, Bad Boy, E Serm, Lets Go[Jody Breeze]From the A all the way to ComptonThey say the new N-W-A is cominKeep your basses bumpinStay away from who fake & frontinTry and play me, Imma take your face to thumpinI`m a gangsta, I don`t need rap for nothinAnd only play games in the A or ComptonHop by the box chevy murder any man standinIts more than the hood, E, tell em where its standin[Eazy-E]I got beat for the street to tha beach I`ll be rollingNeva see me strolling, 40s I`ll be holdingGirls in the daisies drive Eazy crazyRolled up my windows as I turned on my A-CRolling down Crenshaw see tha hoes jockingSunday nights popping, See tha foes hoppingMy stereo`s bumpin that A-T-L funkYou can call it what ya want, either way that shit bumps[Chorus][Eazy-E]Being a gangsta is so neat yeahGangsta Beat 4 Tha Street[Jody Breeze]All this gutter gutter, pulled up with itThis just the beginning so don`t fuck with us[Eazy-E]Being a gangsta is so neat yeahGangsta Beat 4 Tha Street[Young Jeezy]Them boyz in the hood will keep your heartCome talkin that trash and we`ll pull your car[Young Jeezy]I`m in the 6-4 5th, bitch strapped, no roofThe Snowman pimp, bitch shoes on the coupeStepped in 100 deep, deep, blew a few bucksG`d up a pair of black strings in the chucksMy wrist so rocky and my neck so brightMy stones change colors like a disco lightWhole team strapped up, let a nigga tripDesert Eagle in the club, better, nigga flip[Duke]From the south to west, I stay in a vestFully loaded, Smif N Wess to protect my nestLet you trip, you disrespect, you get checkedMore direct, you end up with a hole in your neckI must confess theres got to be somethin in the waterCause every year I age, i gets harder and harderGot a team of cutthroats, niggaz with hood hoesTryin to cope slum dough, whenever the guns blow[Chorus][Wiz]Yeah, I`m crusin down the street in my L-A-CBlowin good kenwood, bumpin eazy eWe dem boyz in the hood, in the hood I beWe out the fryer, freakin all the g`s??, for all the J`s I got thanks for youIf crime pays, we looking for a gangsta leanYou badd niggaz better tang your lipYou gon fuck around and get in some gangsta shit[Big Gee]All black boys with them toys four deepTote heat, four speed, grow tree, in a spokes ??So, niggaz don`t want beefNigga run up on the corner, match a barrel through his teethFour foot celebrate, Fifth all kinda waysOh he ain`t gotta say he think he gonna get awayToting that thang, I`m d-cap that-a-wayThe punk went that-a-way, The punk went that-a-way[Chorus]