
Boyz N Da Hood Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
My add-on be mad long, even as a youth I had jawns
Listen to Bob Marley with an incense lit and a spliff in my mouth as I bagged traum
Spit fire but won't drag on
They on cruise control, why gain the world just to loose your soul
Don't confuse the flow with something that you used to, yo
This not your usual suspect
Fuck next, I got now
Prepping for doomsday, I stockpile
You can smell it in the air, yeah, the block foul
Cops smile every time niggas get locked down
We keep a watch out for the overseer cause we know the time
Do away with childish things, move with an older mind
Behold designs I sketched out
They goose steppin' with they necks out
We don't respect clout chasers
I spout razors
This outrageous to those that try to outblaze us
Good luck on that, that's more than just a fucking rap
I said, I rattle bones in catacombs with battle poems
Leave that alone, I got it homes
I shatter clones, this mad I'm on
That alone provides the tone
Can't ride the fence, gotta choose which side you on
I'm signifying, these kids be lying
Go get the iron
They switch they rhymes when they picture mind
My shit refined from the foolery
Keep it handyman creep with that tool on me
Multitasking off the passion like it's two of me
I truly be on some other shit, musically
No confusing me by what I spit
Flood the strip with tools of survival
My third eye not blind, I zoom in on rivals
5-0, 12, beastie boys
Anything that can leave my peace destroyed
Dealing with high vibrations when I'm least annoyed
Keep the noise, we them boys
No doubt about it, we got it clouded
Guinness stouted , spinach sprouted
Then we finish routed
We in this bitch and it's crowded
The BS, we won't allow it
This is for those that doubt it
I seat at the table this deeper than fables
Gotta outsmart those that seek to enslave you
Who can little boy
Who kill little boy
Then condemn him to neighborhood
Weary with age
Ah, weary