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JerMari - Act 2: Boyz in the Hood Lyrics



JerMari - Act 2: Boyz in the Hood Lyrics




Bitch
Pull up to da club something flammable with me
And you know I keep it real Mari never saditty
Bouta bag a couple hoes out in Panama City
Something like a mammogram way I handle they titties
No I ain't bouta eat em out there ain't no Hannibal in me
Look how I channel da Henny
Out in Florida I'm balling while you clowning with pennies
See I'm wise wit da chips
Floating high in this shit
Understand I'm really IT no disguise in this bitch, nigga
Kicking game I'm the new Van Damme
Hella multi colored bills like I'm toucan Sam
Rocking something that your shordy like and you can't stand
It's got you hating on a nigga like da Ku Klux Klan (God damn)
I just turned 20 and I still don't give a f*ck
Niggas tried to holler at my sisters in da cut
Threatened he gon shoot em cuz they said they hate his guts
Called the homies then we hopped into da truck, like

Ride wit da mob
Anything can happen when they slide wit da rod
Palm getting sweaty as you glide to da job
Will you die for da squad
Close your eyes, say a prayer, give da vibes up to God, look

Boyz n the hood getting rowdy in da function
Boyz n the hood intercept you at da junction
Boyz n the hood they could hit you with da tungsten
Boyz n the hood, boyz n the hood (What)
Boyz n the hood getting rowdy in da function
Boyz n the hood intercept you at da junction
Boyz n the hood they could hit you with da tungsten
Boyz n the hood, boyz n the hood

Luke tapped quake like boy is you good
Did you put da shotgun in da trunk with da wood
No I left it at da crib cuz you told me I should
Cuz we going outta state Feds wish a nigga would
We ain't in Miami but we filming vices
S/O to my plug gotta love da prices
Yeen met another muhf*ckah like this
On da dance floor, nigga finger f*cked a white chick
Going down by da ocean
Niggas riding round da whole town with emotion
Never been a thug but I frown at da hoe shit
Ain't nobody strapped nigga f*ck that Mari hopping out, tell em open

Boyz n the hood getting rowdy in da function
Boyz n the hood intercept you at da junction
Boyz n the hood they could hit you with da tungsten
Boyz n the hood, boyz n the hood (What)
Boyz n the hood getting rowdy in da function
Boyz n the hood intercept you at da junction
Boyz n the hood they could hit you with da tungsten
Boyz n the hood, boyz n the hood
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English

Bitch
Pull up to da club something flammable with me
And you know I keep it real Mari never saditty
Bouta bag a couple hoes out in Panama City
Something like a mammogram way I handle they titties
No I ain't bouta eat em out there ain't no Hannibal in me
Look how I channel da Henny
Out in Florida I'm balling while you clowning with pennies
See I'm wise wit da chips
Floating high in this shit
Understand I'm really IT no disguise in this bitch, nigga
Kicking game I'm the new Van Damme
Hella multi colored bills like I'm toucan Sam
Rocking something that your shordy like and you can't stand
It's got you hating on a nigga like da Ku Klux Klan (God damn)
I just turned 20 and I still don't give a f*ck
Niggas tried to holler at my sisters in da cut
Threatened he gon shoot em cuz they said they hate his guts
Called the homies then we hopped into da truck, like

Ride wit da mob
Anything can happen when they slide wit da rod
Palm getting sweaty as you glide to da job
Will you die for da squad
Close your eyes, say a prayer, give da vibes up to God, look

Boyz n the hood getting rowdy in da function
Boyz n the hood intercept you at da junction
Boyz n the hood they could hit you with da tungsten
Boyz n the hood, boyz n the hood (What)
Boyz n the hood getting rowdy in da function
Boyz n the hood intercept you at da junction
Boyz n the hood they could hit you with da tungsten
Boyz n the hood, boyz n the hood

Luke tapped quake like boy is you good
Did you put da shotgun in da trunk with da wood
No I left it at da crib cuz you told me I should
Cuz we going outta state Feds wish a nigga would
We ain't in Miami but we filming vices
S/O to my plug gotta love da prices
Yeen met another muhf*ckah like this
On da dance floor, nigga finger f*cked a white chick
Going down by da ocean
Niggas riding round da whole town with emotion
Never been a thug but I frown at da hoe shit
Ain't nobody strapped nigga f*ck that Mari hopping out, tell em open

Boyz n the hood getting rowdy in da function
Boyz n the hood intercept you at da junction
Boyz n the hood they could hit you with da tungsten
Boyz n the hood, boyz n the hood (What)
Boyz n the hood getting rowdy in da function
Boyz n the hood intercept you at da junction
Boyz n the hood they could hit you with da tungsten
Boyz n the hood, boyz n the hood
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Writer: JerMari Alston
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Performed By: JerMari
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: JerMari Alston
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