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letra de block boyz - boyz n da hood

[big block-intro]
-whistles-
-chuckles-

(welcome to my block playboy, ha ha, ayo puff, it’s a new boyz n da hood gang mayne, block entertainment, bad boy south, t-rock, let’s get it!)

[verse 1: t-rock]
i’m from the city where the gangsters be bustin’ and laugh bout it, (that right!)
one of the hardest n-gg-s walkin’ through dekalb county, (fasho)
ya -ss ain’t bout it will ya last i doubt it, (nah)
murder be by the minute, so yo -ss can’t count it, (fasho!)
ever since i was young, all i hung around was misfits, (uh)
chickens in the rental like we goin on a picnic, (yeah)
better watch yo pockets cause you know we on that slick sh-t, (aye)
labelled as a singer we gon place you on your sh-t n-gg-

[verse 2: big gee]
i’m so hungry that my stomach startin to stunt a call, (yeah)
i put the pressure on these sucka, this ya final call, (yeah)
i gotta bout a ball, stuffed up in my boxer draw, (yeah)
where my pistol at, they cuttin’ this sh-t wit ice and tall
on the block, n-gg- you can get that china doll (china doll)
all kinda diamonds got the finest of that what you call
this boyz n da hood what you talkin’ bout
brand new cutta on the sink, come by and test it out

[verse 3: jody breeze]
it’s still boyz n da hood hoe, realest in the south, (south)
westside f-ck with me, gorillas in ya house, (house)
still on the corner clockin’, wire a n-gg- mouth
we got rocket missiles, c-ckin’ pistols, lay a n-gg- out, (blaow)
jody’s the truth hoe, (yeah) zoe is the great n-gg-, (ha)
gee is the edge hanger (yeah) and block is the weight n-gg-
can’t forget mr. exit 65, (five) new joc city, go get it, it’s goin down

[verse 4: alfamega]
alfamega blowin’ up, got em goin’ crazy, (crazy)
like the j’s did for the c-ke in the 80s, (80s)
true westside n-gg-, so you can’t play me, (can’t)
me sign a standard record deal, n-gg- is you crazy
i rather hug the block wit bout two and a baby
everything i got myself, ain’t a n-gg- gave me
the reason y’all ain’t blowin’ up, cause you too lazy, (get up b-tch)
that’s why i don’t do n-gg-s favors, f-ck you pay me

[verse 5: big duke]
now from candler road to glenwood
whole life been hood, we don’t talk, we get to it
block a day we went through it
can’t you tell with forty sh-lls where i dwell
eastside the atl, the closest thing i been to h-ll
home of the cutthroats, big dope and robbin’ crews
this is block ent, we don’t know how to lose
bang it out, shoot it out, it don’t matter, you can choose
evil m-th-f-ckas we gon take you back to school

[verse 6: yung joc]
my n-gg- welcome to my block, where the hustle don’t stop now, (stop now)
this ones for my n-gg-s dead and gone and on lockdown, (lockdown)
you push me n-gg- you will get shot down
glock rounds, all over my city, college park, a-town
my n-gg- big block call me up, (call me up)
he said yung n-gg- what the f-ck is up, (f-ck is up)
i said i’m with it, if you with it, let’s go, (let’s go)
hop in the chevy, hit the gas and get loaded

[verse 7: gorilla zoe]
i done played every side, zone, hood and every slum, (slum)
i live by two rules, get money, bar none, (none)
see most these n-gg-s flexin’, lyin’ bout where they from, (from)
not respected in they hood, they sweet and soft like bubblegum
a lot of these n-gg-s p-ssy, they ain’t built like the don
any type of confrontation, they run like vince young
and i’ll bust a n-gg- gun when it come to my funds
welcome to my block, drugs, money, s-x and guns

[verse 8: durty]
i’m a hood n-gg-, the block is where i’m hangin’ out (ha)
started seein’ quarter ounces, now i’m seeing birds fly
yung dirty’ll bust yo sh-t, just to let you know dawg (that’s right)
menace to society, the real life o-dog (haha)
block ent, ain’t no f-ck n-gg-s harmin’ this
trappin’ pushin’ pills like a cvs pharmacist (haha)
we ain’t hard to find, we on memorial drive
i’m the last n-gg- to sign, but the first who c-ck back with a eye

[big block outro]
(welcome to my block n-gg-, ride wit me n-gg-, the block boyz n-gg-, boyz n da hood gang, ya’ll know who i muf-ckin’ be n-gg- (who you be n-gg-), it’s ya n-gg- big block homie, the eastside chevy rider n-gg-, the leader of the new south, (that’s me) that’s me n-gg-, i am the block n-gg-, welcome to my block playboy)

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