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  • Yeah, gangsta Dresta steps in this mutha*****a
    And this one goes out tah all the O.G.'s out there
    And I can't forget about the baby gangstaz, what's up *****z
    My ***** they came back with some of that old school
    Original west coast *******t ***** that
    Got all of y'all in this dig in the first place yeah so run that *******t E, yeah
    Cruisin' down tha street in my '64
    Jackin' tha freaks clocking tha dough
    Went to tha park tah get the scoop
    Knuckleheads out there come shootin' some hoop
    A car pulls up who can it be
    A fresh El Camino rollin' Kilo G
    He rolled down his window and he started to say
    It's all about makin' that GTA
    'Cuz tha boyz in tha hood are always hard
    Ya come talkin' that trash we'll pull ya cord
    Knowin' nuthin' in life but tah be legit
    Don't quote me boy 'cuz I ain't said *******t
    Straight up, straight up
    Straight up gangsta wrong ***** tah ***** wit
    Straight up, straight up
    Straight up gangsta wrong ***** tah ***** wit
    Dotomy's in tha place tah give me the pace
    He said my man JD is on free base
    Tha boy JD was a friend of mine
    'Til I caught him in my car trying tah steal a alpine
    I chase him up tha street tah call a truce
    Tha silly cluckhead pulls out a deuce deuce
    Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge
    One sucka dead L.A. Times front page
    'Cuz tha boyz in tha hood are always hard
    Ya come talkin' that trash we'll pull ya cord
    Knowin' nuthin' in life but tah be legit
    Don't quote me boy 'cuz I ain't said *******t
    Punk, punk mutha*****az like it ain't no thang
    Punk, punk mutha*****az like it ain't no thang
    Bored as ***** and I wanna get ill
    So I went to a place where my home boyz chill
    *****z out there makin' that dolla'
    I pulled up in my '64 Impala
    They greet me wit a 40 and I start drinkin'
    And from tha 8-ball my breath start stinkin'
    Enough tah get my girl tah rock that body
    Before I left I hit tha Bacardi
    I went to her house tah get her out of the pad
    Dumb hoe said something that made me mad
    She said something that I couldn't believe
    So I grabbed tha stupid ***** by her nappy ass weave
    She started talkin' *******t what did ya know
    Reached back like a pimp slapped tha hoe
    Her father jumped up and he started tah shout
    So I bombed on pops knocked his old ass out
    'Cuz tha boyz in tha hood are always hard
    Ya come talkin' that trash we'll pull ya cord
    Knowin' nuthin' in life but tah be legit
    Don't quote me boy 'cuz I ain't said *******t
    And if a sucka talks *******t I give him a
    And if a sucka talks *******t I give him a
    And if a sucka talks *******t I give him a
    Now I'm rollin' hard now under control
    Them wrapped tha '64 around a telephone pole
    I looked at my car and I said,\"Oh brother\"
    Thrown in the gutter and go buy another
    Walkin' home and I see tha G-ride
    Now Kat is drivin' Kilo on tha side
    As they busted a you they got pulled over
    A undercovered cop in a dark green Nova
    Now Kat got beat for resisting arrest
    He socked tha pig in tha head for rippin' his guess, no
  • Yeah, gangsta Dresta steps in this mutha*****a
    And this one goes out tah all the O.G.'s out there
    And I can't forget about the baby gangstaz, what's up *****z
    My ***** they came back with some of that old school
    Original west coast *******t ***** that
    Got all of y'all in this dig in the first place yeah so run that *******t E, yeah
    Cruisin' down tha street in my '64
    Jackin' tha freaks clocking tha dough
    Went to tha park tah get the scoop
    Knuckleheads out there come shootin' some hoop
    A car pulls up who can it be
    A fresh El Camino rollin' Kilo G
    He rolled down his window and he started to say
    It's all about makin' that GTA
    'Cuz tha boyz in tha hood are always hard
    Ya come talkin' that trash we'll pull ya cord
    Knowin' nuthin' in life but tah be legit
    Don't quote me boy 'cuz I ain't said *******t
    Straight up, straight up
    Straight up gangsta wrong ***** tah ***** wit
    Straight up, straight up
    Straight up gangsta wrong ***** tah ***** wit
    Dotomy's in tha place tah give me the pace
    He said my man JD is on free base
    Tha boy JD was a friend of mine
    'Til I caught him in my car trying tah steal a alpine
    I chase him up tha street tah call a truce
    Tha silly cluckhead pulls out a deuce deuce
    Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge
    One sucka dead L.A. Times front page
    'Cuz tha boyz in tha hood are always hard
    Ya come talkin' that trash we'll pull ya cord
    Knowin' nuthin' in life but tah be legit
    Don't quote me boy 'cuz I ain't said *******t
    Punk, punk mutha*****az like it ain't no thang
    Punk, punk mutha*****az like it ain't no thang
    Bored as ***** and I wanna get ill
    So I went to a place where my home boyz chill
    *****z out there makin' that dolla'
    I pulled up in my '64 Impala
    They greet me wit a 40 and I start drinkin'
    And from tha 8-ball my breath start stinkin'
    Enough tah get my girl tah rock that body
    Before I left I hit tha Bacardi
    I went to her house tah get her out of the pad
    Dumb hoe said something that made me mad
    She said something that I couldn't believe
    So I grabbed tha stupid ***** by her nappy ass weave
    She started talkin' *******t what did ya know
    Reached back like a pimp slapped tha hoe
    Her father jumped up and he started tah shout
    So I bombed on pops knocked his old ass out
    'Cuz tha boyz in tha hood are always hard
    Ya come talkin' that trash we'll pull ya cord
    Knowin' nuthin' in life but tah be legit
    Don't quote me boy 'cuz I ain't said *******t
    And if a sucka talks *******t I give him a
    And if a sucka talks *******t I give him a
    And if a sucka talks *******t I give him a
    Now I'm rollin' hard now under control
    Them wrapped tha '64 around a telephone pole
    I looked at my car and I said,\"Oh brother\"
    Thrown in the gutter and go buy another
    Walkin' home and I see tha G-ride
    Now Kat is drivin' Kilo on tha side
    As they busted a you they got pulled over
    A undercovered cop in a dark green Nova
    Now Kat got beat for resisting arrest
    He socked tha pig in tha head for rippin' his guess, no