Chord Dynamite Hack Boyz In The Hood Versi 2

VERSE 1
A Amaj7
Woke up quick, at about noon
D B
Just thought that I had to be in Compton soon
A Amaj7
I gotta get drunk, before the day begins
Dsus2
Before my mother starts bitchin' about my friends


VERSE 2
A Amaj7
About to go and damn near went blind
D B
Young niggas on the path throwin' up gang sings
A Amaj7
I went in the house to get the clip
Dsus2
With my mack 10, on the side of my hip

VERSE 3
A Amaj7
I bailed outside and I pointed my weapon
D B
And just as I thought, the fools kept steppin'
A Amaj7
I jumped in the fro', hit the juice on my ride
Dsus2
I got front and back. side to side


Bridge
A Amaj7
Then I let the Alpine play
Bm D
I was pumpin' new shit by NWA
A Amaj7
It was gangsta gangsta at the top of the list
D Dsus2
Then I played my own shit it went somethin' like this

VERSE 5
A Amaj7
Crusin' down the street in my six fo'
D B
Jockin' the bitches, slappin' the ho's
A Amaj7
I went to the park to get the scoop
D Dsus2
Knuckleheads out there, cold shootin' some hoop


VERSE 6
A Amaj7
a car pulls up, who can it be
D B
It's a fresh elcamino, rollin' kilo-G
A Amaj7
He rolls down the window and starts to say
Dsus2
It's all about makin' that G.T.A.

CHORUS
A Amaj7 D
Cuz' the boyz in the hood are always hard
D
Come talkin' that trash, and we'll pull your card
A Amaj7
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
D Dsus2 A Dsus2 A
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit

VERSE 7
A Amaj7
Bored as hell, and I wanna' to get ill
D B
So I go to a place where my home boys chill
A Amaj7
Fellas out there tryin' to make that dolla'
Dsus2
I pulled up in the six four impalla

VERSE 8
A Amaj7
I'm greeted with a forty and I start drinkin'
D B
And from the eight ball my breath starts stinkin'
A Amaj7
I gotta get my girl to rock that body
Dsus2
before I left, I hit the Bacardi

VERSE 9
A Amaj7
Pull to the house, get her outta the pad
D B
And the bitch said somethin' to make me mad,
A Amaj7
She said somethin' that, I couldn't believe
Dsus2
So I grabbed the stuiped bitch by her nappy ass weave

VERSE 10
A Amaj7
Started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know
D *
I reached back like a pimp and I slapped the ho'
A Amaj7
and her father stood up, and started to shout
D Dsus2
So I threw a right cross and knocked his ole' ass out

CHORUS
A Amaj7
Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard
D
Come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card
A Amaj7 D
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
D Dsus2 A Dsus2 A
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit

OUTRO
(guitar picking)
Punk ass trippin' in the dead of night...
Homey scored a ki, he's gonna fly, punk ass fly