Boyz-n-the Hood - Eazy-E

…var fyrsta lag þeirra í N.W.A
og var á disknum “N.W.A and the Posse”.
Diskurinn varð ekkert það vinsæll og auðvitað voru þeir Dre, Eazy, Cube og Yella ekki það heldur. Ekki fyrr en Mc Ren sem var þá á leið í herinn slóst með þeim í hópinn. Ekki að það skypti máli en það sem fékk Ren til að skypta um skoðun var það að Eazy fór með Ren á eithverja tónleika (man ekki nákvæmlega hvaða) og þegar hann sá hversu mikið fólk dýrkaði rappara þá skypti hann um skoðunn og varð með.
Þá breyttu þeir stílnum og urðu mikið meira agressive “fuck tha police” og svona virkilegur attitude.
En aftur að laginu..
Þetta var einmitt lagið sem Eazy spilaði fyrir Jerry Heller. Heller fanst eithvað vit vera í þessu lagi, það útskýrði ghetto lífstílinn á veg sem Jerry hafði alldrei heyrt áður. Stuttu eftir fund þeirra, stofnuðu þeir Ruthless Records.
Eazy-E með hjálp félögum sínum gaf seinna út diskinn Eazy-Duz-It þar sem lagið hafði verið tekið up aftur, bætt við blótsyrðum og síðan nokkurnveginn Intro.
Þetta lag þekktu allir í Compton, Los Angeles. Annað var ekki hægt, þótt að núna þekkja flestir þetta lag sem Old school, Westcoast lag. Má líka bæta við að þetta lag var “G Mixað” á “It's On (Dr. Dre) 187um' Killa” og var að mestu leiti bara taktinum breytt, meiri svona 90's Westside lag með ekki allveg sama texta en ekkert miklum breytingum.
En æææ er etta ekki bara nóg?

Anywayzz hérna er lagið Eazy-Duz-It (Remix) style:





Woke up quick at about noon
Just thought that I had to be in Compton soon
I gotta get drunk before the day begin
Before my mother starts bitchin bout my friends
About to go and damn near went blind
Young niggaz at the pad throwin up gang signs
Ran in the house and grabbed my clip
With the Mac-10 on the side of my hip
Bailed outside and pointed my weapon
Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin
Jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my ride
I got front back and side to side
Then I let the Alpine play
Bumpin new shit by NWA
It was “Gangsta Gangsta” at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit, it went somethin like this:

Cruisin down the street in my six-fo'
Jockin the bitches, slappin the hoes
Went to the park to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there cold shootin some hoops
A car pulls up, who can it be?
A fresh El Camino rolled, Kilo G
He rolls down his window and he started to say
It's all about makin that GTA


Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard
You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card
Knowin nothin in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin shit


Down on B's in the place to give me the pace
He said my man JB is on freebase
The boy JB was a friend of mine
Til I caught him in my car tryin to steal my Alpine
Chased him up the street to call a truce
The silly motherfucker pull out a deuce-deuce
Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge
One sucker dead, LA Times first page


Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard
You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card
Knowin nothin in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin shit


Bored as hell and I wanna get ill
So I went to a spot where my homeboys chill
The fellows out there, makin that dollar
I pulled up in my 6-4 Impala
They greet me with a 40 and I start drinkin
And from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin
Love to get my girl, to rock that body
Before I left I hit the Bacardi
Went to her house to get her out of the pad
Dumb hoe says something stupid that made me mad
She said somethin that I couldn't believe
So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave
She started talkin shit, wouldn't you know?
Reached back like a pimp and slapped the hoe
Her father jumped out and he started to shout
So I threw a right-cross and knocked his whole ass out


Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard
You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card
Knowin nothin in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin shit


I'm rollin hard now I'm under control
Then wrapped the six-fo' round the telephone poll
I looked at my car and I said, “Oh brother
I throw it in the gutter and go buy another”
Walkin home and I see the G ride
Now Ket is drivin Kilo on the side
As they busted a U, they got pulled over
An undercover cop in a dark green Nova
Ket got beaten for resistin arrest
He socked the pig in the head for rippin his Guess
Now G is cut for doin the crime
For defence on the boy, he'll do some time


Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard
You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card
Knowin nothin in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin shit


I went to get them out but there was no bail
The fellaz start to riot in the county jail
Two days later in municiple court
Kilo G on trial straight cold cut a fork
Distruption of a court, said the judge
On a six year sentence my man didn't budge
Bailer came over to turn him in
Kilo G looked up and gave a grin
He yelled out “FIRE!”, then came Suzi
The bitch came in with a sub-machine Uzi
Police shot the bitch but didn't hurt her
Both up state for attempted murder

Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard
You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card
Knowin nothin in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin shit



(ps. ég veit að það vantar allveg slaaattan inn í textann efst, en þar sem þetta er bara korkur ætla ég að láta þetta duga, peace yall;P)