Dynamite Hack - Boyz n the hood
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Verses: I - iii - IV - II / I - iii - vi - IV - V
Chorus: I - vi - ii - V
AWoke up quick C#mat about noon
DJust thought that I had to be in BCompton soon
AI gotta get drunk before the C#mday begins
Before my F#mmother starts F#m/Ebitchin' Dabout my Efriends
AAbout to go and damnC#m near went blind
Young Dniggaz on the pad throwin'B up gang signs
AI went in the house to geC#mt the clip
With my F#mMac10 on the Dside of myE hip
AI bailed outside and C#mpointed my weapon
DJust as I thought, the Bfools kept steppin
AI jumped in the fo' hit the C#mjuice on my ride
I got fF#mront aF#m/End back siDde to siEde
AThen I let the alpine C#mplay
DI was pumpin' new shit by BNWA
It wasA \"Gangster Gangster\" at the C#mtop of the list
Then I F#mplayed my own sF#m/Ehit, it went sDomethin' like tEhis
(Chorus)
ACruisin' down the street in F#mmy 6-fo'
BmJockin' the bitches, sElappin' the hoe's
AI went to the park to getF#m the scoop
BmKnuckle-heads out there cold Eshootin' some hoop
AA car pulls up, who C#mcan it be?
The Dfresh El Camino rollin BKilo G
AHe rolls down the window and he C#mstarts to say
F#mIt's all about F#m/Emakin' that DG.T.EA.
ACuz the boyz in the F#mhood are alwayz haBmrd
You come talkin' that tErash and we'll pull your card
AKnowin' nothin' in lF#mife but to be legBmit
Don't quote me Eboy, cuz I ain't said Ashit ... D A E
ABored as hell and I C#mwanna get ill
So I Dgo to a place where my Bhomeboyz chill
AThe fellas out there try to C#mmake that dollar
I F#mpulled F#m/Eup in the 6D-fo' and hEollered
Agreeted with a 40 and C#mI start drinkin'
DAnd from the 8-ball my bBreath start stinkin'
AI gotta get my girl to rC#mock that body
F#mBefore IF#m/E left I hDit the bEacardi
APulled to the house get C#mher out of the pad
And the Dbitch said something to maBke me mad
AShe said somethin' that IC#m couldn't believe
F#mSo I grabbed the stupid F#m/Ebitch by her nDappy ass wEeave
AShe started talkin' shit, wC#mould'nt you know?
I reached bDack like a pimp and sBlapped the hoe'
AAnd her father stood up and he sC#mtarted to shout
F#mSo I threw a right-F#m/Ecross and knocked his Dold ass Eout
ACuz the boyz in the F#mhood are alwayz haBmrd
You come talkin' that tErash and we'll pull your cAard
Knowin' nothin' in F#mlife but to be leBmgit
Don't quote me Eboy, cuz I ain't said Ashit ... D A E
APunk ass trippin in the C#mdead of nightttDt B
Ahomies score and C#mkey is gonna F#mfly, puEnk ass Dfly