Geyeah! Geyeah - ayyynGet it Boyz N Da Hood nigga, Boyz N Da HoodnAyy, ayynn[Chorus: Boyz N Da Hood]nCarbon 15's, AK's and Mac 11'snBout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heavennAyy - ye ain't no killer nigga, ye ain't no killer boynYe ain't no killer nigga, ye ain't no killer boynn[Verse One]nI took a sip and then I checked my pistol, then I hit my sacknand grabbed the phone, think I better call my sister, cause I need mo' gatsnNigga just bounced of prison and made the decision on how he gon' actnIn the back of the club swoll up like the Hulk gettin bustnSteady talkin 'bout who he gon' trapnWho, meeee? Southwest Atlanta O.G.nGreat with the hand like the Gingerbread MannBut I pull the four-fifth just as fast as I cannY'all niggaz ain't used to the painnI don't even think y'all fucks ain't got no gatnI don't even think y'all niggaz ain't seen no bloodnI can tell by the way y'all actnI can tell how you talk ain't 'bout no warnTell from your chest you ain't got no heartnI can tell how you walkin, got no gamenThangs on us plus thangs in the car - yeahnBopped and banged and popped and drained and pained andndropped him maimed him dead, now thank the stainlessnn[Chorus] - repeat 2Xnn[Verse Two]nYo.. yo, nigga straighten y'all faces up, but we know y'all fake as fucknY'all niggaz ain't got no balls, we know y'all niggaz ain't made like usnLotta y'all fin' to get called out, lotta y'all fin' to lose y'all cloutnIf the road to the riches lead through my hood it's best you change y'all routenCause we like to play bump and robnWe can handle with the heat or we can squabnIt don't make a bit of difference to menCause potnah we roll just like the mobnY'all niggaz keep beatin y'all chestnFind someone else to impressn'Fore you get yo' back blowed outnCause you felt the need for you to flexnA nigga raised to plot and scheme, and everyday live for the pop that thingnWhen it comes to this crack cocaine I put that thang to side of your brainnn[Chorus] - repeat 2Xnn[Verse Three]nY'all niggaz ain't real - y'all niggaz ain't realnY'all niggaz ain't trill - y'all niggaz ain't trillnWhen it's time to ridenJeezy the first one to grab the steel - grab the steelnY'all niggaz some hoes - y'all niggaz some hoesnY'all niggaz some bitches - y'all niggaz some bitchesnHeard you turned state's - WHAT?!nY'all niggaz some snitches - y'all niggaz some snitchesnY'all niggaz some frauds - y'all niggaz some fraudsnY'all niggaz some fakes - y'all niggaz some fakesnDoin all that flexin - doin all that flexinnAnd ain't got no cake - ain't got no cakenI'ma tell you like a nigga told me (geyeah)nBlow about everything around me (yeah)nRight in the Trap is where you find me (let's get it)nTry to rob me dawg it ain't likely (ayy)nReal niggaz dawg I run with them (that's right)nO.G., Meezy and Gangsta Slim (geyeah)nRide the whole clip until I'm finishednHold up - wait one motherfuckin minute (let's go)nY'all lames y'all know how the game go (what)nCan't find you, shoot up your kinfolk (geyeah)nC-T-E to the sho' nuff crew (ayy)nWho's the killer, me or you?nn[Chorus]