Can my homeboy tell y'all
Where the fuck he from?
Can my homeboy tell y'all
Where the fuck he from?
Ay, yo Cube
Let's get this party started my nigga
What you tell berths where the fuck you from
I'm from the land of the gang bang
Since I was little, ain't a god damn thang changed
It's the same ol' same
Bush run shit like Saddam Hussien
I cock and aim, clinically insane
To deal with this bullshit day to day
If I sell some yay or smoke some hay
You bitches wanna throw me up in Pelican's Bay
Call me an animal up in the system
But who's the animal that built this prison
Who's the animal that invented lower living
The projects, thank God for Russell Simmons
Thank God for Sugar Hill
I'm putting a different kind of steel up to my grill
Y'all know what it is, scared for your own kids
How these ghetto niggas taken over showbiz
They give us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
You know
They wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and fuck with us
You know
They give us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
You know
They wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and fuck with us
It's Boyz n the Hood, it's toys in the hood
Y'all wanna know why there's noise in the hood
'Cause there's drugs in the hood
Thugs in the hood
Nigga killed a Crip and a Blood in the hood (for real)
'Cause when niggas get tribal
It's all about survival, nobody liable
I got caught by Five-0
Grand-mama came to court with her Bible
But when the judge hit the gavel
Now I'm too far from my family to travel
I just came unraveled
Socked the D.A. before I got gaffled
Owned by C.A, State Property
Just like the year 1553
I'm looking for me, a one-way ticket out
Don't understand, what's so hard to figure out?
They give us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
What's up y'all
They wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and fuck with us
You know
They give us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
They wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and fuck with us
I can't take the pressure
Pulled the fo-fo up out the dresser
Grabbed the weight up out the closet
Po-po coming but I'm scared to toss it
Y'all know what happened last time I lost it
Can't tell you niggas what the fuckin' boss did
D game got a nigga exhausted
Gotta go for the plea bargain they offered
20 years for what?
Breaking these laws that's so corrupt
Taking these halls and fillin' 'em up
Some powder cake shit that's about to erupt
But I, ay y'all, I'm about to be stuck
Until the year 2000, what the fuck?
In the hood, don't press your luck
'Cause these motherfuckers will set you up, word up
They give us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
You know
They wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and fuck with us
You know
They give us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
They wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and fuck with us
Every hood's the same
Every hood's the same (yo Perce)
Every hood's the same
Every hood's the same (stop trippin')
Every hood's the same
Every hood's the same
Every hood's the same
Every hood's the same
Believe that shit
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Oh they're looking good out there tonight Cube
Ay, Perv, you lookin' damn good to me tonight
Shit
Oh they're lookin' good tonight
Now it's lookin' good
But it ain't really smelling good now
You know what I mean
Here's where
I don't smell no motherfuckin' chronic in the air
What the fuck is going on?
I mean
I know they didn't let Snoop in the house
But goddamn it, I'm here goddamn it
I was able to get in with some shit
Show me a little California love men
Put it in the air
Ay, ay Crazy Chords
Help these motherfuckers put it in the air men
Butt up
Blaze it up (And do what?)
Smoke some weed
Come on, bounce
Come on, bounce
Come on, bounce
Come on, bounce
Come on, bounce
Come on, bounce
Come on, bounce, come on
What's your name homie?
Ice Cube motherfucker
When you with Perk what you represent my nigga?
West Coast motherfucker
George Bush, George Clinton, Bill Clinton
Chris Farley, Chris Rock, Bob Marley
Rick James, knew how to throw a party
(Smoke some weed)
Snoop Dogg, all the way to Cheech and Chong
Cypress Hill, Robert Downey hit the bong
Ricky Williams, fuck how Miami feeling
(Smoke some weed)
What is this girl?
This is West coast nigga thinking
California quicksand got a nigga sinking
I can give a fuck what you niggas drinking
(Smoke some weed)
What is this girl?
This is West coast nigga thinking
California quicksand got a nigga sinking
I can give a fuck what you bitches drinking
(Smoke some weed)
What's your name homie?
Ice Cube motherfucker
When you with Perk what you represent my nigga?
West Coast motherfucker
(Smoke some weed)
Hell yeah
Smell much better up in here right now
That's what the fuck I'm talking about