Woke up quick, at about noon jus' thought that I had to be in compton soon. I gotta get drunk before the day begins before my mother starts bitchin' about ma' friends About to go and damn near went blind young niggaz' at the path throwin' up gang signs Ran in the house, and grabbed ma' clip wit' the mack 10 on the side of ma' hip bailed outside and pointed ma' weapon just as i thought the fools kept steppin' jumped in the fo' hit the juice on ma' ride I got front back, and side to side then I let the alpine play (play) pumpin' new shit by NWA It was gangsta' gangsta' at the top of the list then I played my own shit and it went somethin' like this, Cruisin' down the street in my six-fo' jockin' the bitches, slappin' the hoes Went to the park to get the scoop Knuckleheads out there cold, shootin' some hoops 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 G.T.A.
(CHORUS) 'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard you come talkin' that trash, we'll pull ya car knowin' nutin' in life but to be legit don't quote me boy 'cause I ain't said shit
Bored as hell and I wanna get ill so I went to a spot where ma' homeboys chill the fellas out there makin' 'dat dollar I pulled up in ma' 6 fo' impala they greet mewit a 40 and I start drinkin' and from the 8 ball, my breath starts stinkin' left to get ma' girl to rock that body before I left, I hit the bac-ardi went to her house to get her out of the pad dumb hoe said somethin' that made me mad she said somethin' that I couldn't believe so I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave she started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know? reached back like a pimp, slapped the hoe her father jumped up and he started to shout so I threw a right cross and knocked his old-ass out
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Punkass tripping but its alright Homie scored a key - he's gonna fly, punkass fly