Boyz N Da Hood Dem Boyz Instrumental

[Intro: P. Diddy]
Bad Bouth South
Block Entertainment
I see you block!
Boyz N Da Hood
I like this right here
Y'all ready?
Come on
Lets ride
Its Boyz N Da Hood nigga (Boyz N Da Hood nigga) (In Da Hood nigga)
As we proceed (As we proceed) (As we proceed)
To give y'all what y'all need (To give y'all what y'all need) (What y'all need)

Yeah nigga, yeah nigga

[Hook]
Its some Boyz N Da Hood sell anything for profit (profit)
Five in the morning on the corner clockin' (clockin')
Yeah we wrong but dare a nigga try to stop us (try to stop us)
And you can get it, anywhere anybody
Dem Boyz got work, Dem Boyz got yay
Dem Boyz got purp, Dem Boyz got haze
Dem Boyz got glocks, Dem Boyz got K's
Dem Boyz got blocks, Dem Boyz gettin paid

[Young Jeezy]
If its taking too long to lock up bring it back (bring it back)
You was short any way so bring a stack (bring a stack)
And that shit was fucked up, I wouldn't even know
I ain't hand over enough a whole thing since '94 (damn!)
We ain't trippin' we'll swap it out (swap it out)
If its still in the rap we'll swap it out (yeah!)
(ahee) Let me hop off in the shower
And get myself together I gone need about a hour (about a hour)
I got real clientail
We ain't breaking shit down, we don't need no scales (get it right)
He worth a mill on the low
Plus the weather man said that its a light chance of snow

[Hook]
Its some Boyz N Da Hood sell anything for profit (profit)
Five in the morning on the corner clockin' (clockin')
Yeah we wrong but dare a nigga try to stop us (try to stop us)
And you can get it, anywhere anybody
Dem Boyz got work, Dem Boyz got yay
Dem Boyz got purp, Dem Boyz got haze
Dem Boyz got glocks, Dem Boyz got K's
Dem Boyz got blocks, Dem Boyz gettin paid

[Jody Breeze]
Well look into the eyes of a young gutta nigga
Loyal to the game out here tryin to make a come up nigga
Serving lots of jay, cocking blocks
Knockin country niggaz out they Dr. Jay (out they Dr. Jay)
Fuckin wit a mobsta
Cock sucka you popa (popa)
Just so you niggaz don't get it twisted (twisted)
Just listen and pay attention (attention)
To one of the realest up out here (you here me?)
With ambition and on a mission
For getting Benjamins ready (Benjamins)
And willing to put one of you out your misery (out of your misery)
So bag back, the 44's in the dashboard (dashboard)
Trying to act bad will make me blast at your asshole (asshole)
Let the let stackin' mo
I give you what you ask for (ask for)
5 for the 50 nigga
Gone before I hit you nigga

[Hook]
Its some Boyz N Da Hood sell anything for profit (profit)
Five in the morning on the corner clockin' (clockin')
Yeah we wrong but dare a nigga try to stop us (try to stop us)
And you can get it, anywhere anybody
Dem Boyz got work, Dem Boyz got yay
Dem Boyz got purp, Dem Boyz got haze
Dem Boyz got glocks, Dem Boyz got K's
Dem Boyz got blocks, Dem Boyz gettin paid

[Nuke]
Yo, now I'm an eastside resider
Keep niggaz liver than hotter
Stanking like clam chowder
If they thinking that they wilder (okay)
Every since I can remember
I been toating that tember
Keep the block hotter than July in the middle of December (aaahh! [2x])
Niggaz better know my M-O (M-O)
From Houston down to the NO (unh hun)
Came a long ways from Lindberg's flying
The back of a remo (alright)
You can catch Nukey posted up
Right off 80-65
With some real ass niggaz (yeah)
Who ain't selling bean pies (yeah)
Just to get them green guys
Baby momas we hide (unh hun)
Catch them hoes by surprise
Froze with they mouth wide
Even tough guys get duck taped and hog tied
Cause me, Jody, Jeezy and Gee gone always ride

[Hook]
Its some Boyz N Da Hood sell anything for profit (profit)
Five in the morning on the corner clockin' (clockin')
Yeah we wrong but dare a nigga try to stop us (try to stop us)
And you can get it, anywhere anybody
Dem Boyz got work, Dem Boyz got yay
Dem Boyz got purp, Dem Boyz got haze
Dem Boyz got glocks, Dem Boyz got K's
Dem Boyz got blocks, Dem Boyz gettin paid

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[fit4kings215]

All white benz same color as ajax // yall cant beleave i got 22's on a maybach // shooting at ya head like little homie take dat // ill make a couple racks after i flip a pack // then hit the stripclub and watch that ass clap // pop a x.o vision fade to black // if i take your life you cant have it back // mama find you in the dirth under the cabbage patch // you chill where them faggots at // i got a double barrol shotty and a plasma pack // grip ya chest like you just had a asthma attack.

[ZekeGarcIa]

started out small timing, nickle an dimin, but see me over a decade later an now im shinin, look at me an im like the sun im blindin, product, pussy an pain, that was my game, streets is wild cant be tame, its all about the come up it aint about some fame, cuz you can have it i dont need it, keep my face covered dont nobody need to see it, anonymous is how i like to keep it, comin up my only mission, on the top was my only position, if these kats cant stand the heat then get out of the kitchen

[808ouchienaut]

dem boyz got work/ us boyz got paid/ dem boyz talk shit/ us boyz got maid/ ridin by pullin out my 12 gauge/ lookin hard bitch like u amazed/ eva seen a white boy roll up sweeter den lemonade/ got money for the dirt/ put my block up still doin work/ reppin that 808/ any time anywhere just set a date/ rollin up on da east side/ betta kno we down to ride/ think we fuckin playin/ betta watch for that mac 10 get to sprayin/ aimin at yo head like a target/ yall scrubs shit/ like who farted/

[norteize]

5 on tha sac? nigga we buyn pounds, shootin bullets nah we bustn rounds, why errbody knows us all around, smell me comin while ur girl goin downtown, thug life is dangerous body sketchd out hood portrait, grandma goin deep, deepa than ur own grave nigga this wuld hav neva happend if u wuld of behaved, risin faster than a tidal wave, duckn nd swervin dont get ur words twistd like twizzlers so delicious, cheeze im stackn like i workd in rack city pimpin dem banjamins so u know we kid nappin.

[OfficialLikearock]

wad up check my videoz out

[ZIGGYZAW100]

gunz blast so bright, dont need a flashlight to see at night,lay bac countin stacs,insane in the brain,shell shoc when im the bloc,time is money,i stay on the cloc,ice cold i bring in the blizz snow flake if u want the biz runnin ur lip thats oneway to get did,i stand my ground never will i bacdown,u cross me,murder report , ima G ab u c i can't be stopped the day you try icu gettin ur brain painted on the bricks right by my clic stan style so sic im sic its hard to stomach this i just ish on u.

[TherealRello]

to much bass

[purestr8str]

lol bad song....

u sound like shit. this is how u sownd. poo ber chik blabla udha jd he js.

[raretype2012]

ok.........im comin all i need is one slug,creepin threw the bushes demeaner is mean mug,,sightem,cock slowmotin gottem,watch him drop,,in slowmotion,subconcince,waiting­ for the ground hit,,,,it happen bitch ,,back to fastfoward present,,,on another mission,,,a motherfuckin nigga in the hood dismissin,raw spittin,vibes,,,dead or alive,,but i think this shit is live,,,,comin from a dangerous vibe

[StealYoGirl699]

ok you niggas wanna pop me never gonna stop me my flow spit drown you like tsunami, imma spit up in yo face you runnin slow gotta pick up the pace spend my time blowin trees fuck yo girl birds and bees, never liked high school why do i need straight As i be fine with double Ds, ....uh....what....black people! ....

[goronezgo3]

Balling like im on a court --- I stand tall for free --- so you can't --- sell a nigga short ---everybody wanna clap --- every soul got a body --- every hood got a trap --- so I'm trapped in this hood ----where every mutherfucker strapped --- Tryna Bring a New Era ---might get a nigga capped ---- Real life on deck -- come the first of the month --- everybody get a check --- getting drunk bending curves --- come the 3rd of the month ---- we back waiting on the First

[zomack2]

I was raised in the hood/ You blood and I aint going back/ Its like being trapped/ Cause the hood is where its at/ You got girls, guns and drugs/ What more can you ask for/ Popo lerking, while you get your work in/ Shoot outs, bullets almost hitting grand moms/ Got 13 year old girls, that go hard/ That dont bother ya'll? Come on son, The hood is jail/ It builds toughest on the outer shell/ Cracks head living/ All fathers in jail/ Catz need the Lord/ It aint hard to tell.