Song Lyrics
I throw it in the gutter and go buy another, young niggaz at the pad throwin up gang signs Boyz-N-The-Hood, cuz i ain t said shit
Knowin nothin in life but to be legit, kilo g on trial cold cut a fart, it was gangsta gangsta at the top of the list
Now g is caught for doin the crime, cuz the boyz in the hood are always hard
the boy jb was a friend of mine
I went to get the mouth but there was no bail, bailed outside and pointed my weapon
Love to get my girl, knowin nothin in life but to be legit
You come talkin that trash we ll pull your card, with the mac-10 on the side of my hip
went to the park to get the scoop
Don t e me boy, the fellows out there makin that dollar
It was gangsta gangsta at the top of the list, they greet me with a 40 and i start drinkin
Dolla b z in the place to give me the pace, an undercover cop in a dark green nova
Love to get my girl, the boy jb was a friend of mine
jumped in the fo hit the juice on my ride
Jockin the bitches, you come talkin that trash we ll pull your card, slappin the ho s
You come talkin that trash we ll pull your card, cuz i ain t said shit
About to go and damn near went blind, knowin nothin in life but to be legit, dumb ho said something that made me mad
Little did he know i had a loaded 12 gage, the fellows out there makin that dollar, you come talkin that trash we ll pull your card
You come talkin that trash we ll pull your card, chased him up the street to call a truce
You come talkin that trash we ll pull your card, went to the park to get the scoop
woke up quick at about noon
Slappin the ho s, don t e me boy, to rock that body
slappin the ho s
He socked the pig in his head for rippin his guess, bailed outside and pointed my weapon, then wrapped the 4 round the telephone poll
Just as i thought, and side to side, then wrapped the 4 round the telephone poll
i went to get the mouth but there was no bail
you come talkin that trash we ll pull your card
don t e me boy
Don t e me boy, he ll do some time
An undercover cop in a dark green nova, on a six years sentence my man didn t budge Boyz-N-The-Hood, for the fence on the boy
Till i caught him in my car tryin to steal a alpine, i throw it in the gutter and go buy another, went to her house to get her out of the pad
don t e me boy
knuckle-heads out there cold shootin some hoops
With the mac-10 on the side of my hip, she started talkin shit
I pulled up in my 4 impala, her father jumped out and he started to shout
i throw it in the gutter and go buy another
Cuz i ain t said shit, bumpin new shit by nwa, cuz i ain t said shit