Lyrics Boyz N Da Hood

Boyz N Da Hood

Lay It Down

Gon turn this one up right here pimp if ya ballin in da club yall already kno

I lay this whole club down

(la la la la la la la la)

get ya hands up but i aint here to party

lay it down

(la la la la la la la la)

get ya hands up but i aint here to party

nobody move nobody get hurt

we came fo them niggas that be off on that work

an its drought season niggas lookin fo a reason

have to duck niggas like its huntin season

ay i kno niggas like you

FUCK boys an ho niggas like u

ride wit the scope i call it the master

put it in they face dog to make they mind up faster

ay gimme all u got

but u can keep yalittle necklace an that bullshit watch (i aint got nothin man)

u bullshittin me

u betta lay it down nigga like u MJG

'chea i got the Boyz from the Hood wit me

plus i got a couple boys from my hood wit me

nigga an we aint playin we aint bullshittin

let me see ya hands for it fell like bull hitcha

nigga we all G's all hood niggas

tote shit that'll have yo whole hood niggas

nigga stop cryin jus drop that

for errybody in tha club gettin popped back

its yo choice nigga live or die real or not

we gon make u feel tha fire

an still desire an ready to bust

so whateva u got nigga give to us

yall in tha club bobbin an weavin

im just tryna hit a lick an leave u slobbin an bleedin

hope u niggas dont thank that we teasin

its a drought on the street so thats a good enough reason

so tha next time u niggas wanna lean back

dont be surprised to find a gat where ya spleen at

an i dont need a solo stack this a team sack

if u dont wanna get cracked where the cream at?

yea lil daddy please believe i need that

tha whole stack an throw ya boy the dro sack

i need u ballas face-down on the rug

i want u all butt-naked turn the(?) into a strip club

what if i ran in yo shit nigga beat u wit tha butt of the chrome

i beat ya wit the butt of the phone

i put ya arm behind ya back keep pushin til im crushin ya bone

or get some acid,iodine hardto pour on ya bone

dont slip hack saw off tha fangertips

cut ya foots at the angles makin sure u dissapear

dental records cant tell who u is

cuz ya whole skull gone nothin left but the ears

we lay the club down fuck we rob fo real

got some standho niggas like the mob fo real

got erasers in decatur a goon sqaud by mosey park

(this boyz n da hood)

Lay the fuck nigga this boyz n da hood