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Singen Boyz-n-the-Hood Karaoke - Dynamite Hack - MP3 Karaoke

Die Aufnahme ist eine Coverversion des Songs Boyz-n-the-Hood im Stil von: Dynamite Hack

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MP4
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Mit Hintergrund-Gesangsstimme (wahlweise in der KFN-Version)

Im gleichen Tempo wie das Original: 81.455 BPM

In der gleichen Tonart wie das Original: A-Dur

Dauer: 03:09 - Vorschau auf: 02:18

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Veröffentlichung: 2000
Musikrichtungen: Pop, Englisch
Original Songwriter: Erykah Badu, Patrick Rasmussen, Ice Cube

Alle erhältlichen Titel sind Playbacks und keine Originalversionen.

Text Boyz-n-the-Hood

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

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