Busted in the Hood Lyrics by Cypress Hill

Busted in the Hood Lyrics

    [B-Real]
    WELLLLLLLLLLLLLL... here's a little story, I got to tell
    About a thugged out homey, I know so well
    It started way back, when I was a teen
    In the hood, on the corner, slangin dope to fiends
    Had the little stash that could serve your need
    You can do what you want but I got weed for me
    Ridin for my fam, tryin to hit a grand
    CRASH unit on my ass, now I'm in demand
    One lone-ly fami-ly I be
    All in the hood, I got no-bo-dy
    The sun is beatin down on my red dark hat
    Pigs are roamin through the alley so I gotta toss my gat
    Forgot about the sack, lookin for a place to hide
    If they ask me for my name - fuck 'em, I'ma lie!"

    [Chorus]
    One O.G. gangsta I be
    Busted in the hood, I got no more weed
    Pigs are comin down on my gangsta stash
    When they caught me with the weed, and the dope and hash

    [B-Real]
    He said a little somethin, I wasn't so impressed
    No more runnin homey, now you're under arrest
    The sack was in my hand, felt like a sack of bricks
    I swore he couldn't see it when I threw it in my whip
    He said he wanted some, I said I don't have none
    Found it in the sun on the floor next to my gun
    Next thing I saw was the gun to my head
    Now the lead will make me dead, and yo this is what he said

    [Sen Dog]
    My name is Sgt. Slacker with a license to kill (uh-huh)
    I think you know what time it is, it's time to get real (yea)
    Now what do we have here? A banger and his peers

    [B-Real]
    He cuffed my hand you understand he threatened me with tears
    Sorry motherfucker had his gun out with a grin
    You think the story's over but it's ready to begin

    [Chorus]

    [Sen Dog]
    Now I got your crack and most of your crew
    You got a couple choices of what you can do
    Better make the right decision if you know what I mean
    You can do some time, or fork over your green

    [B-Real]
    I said I got no green he started lookin at me harder
    I said I don't have nothin you can go fuck your daughter (WHAT?)
    He hit me with the fist, he hit me with the gat
    He put the night stick to my back, soooooooooooooo
    I think I'm done, the pig's got my gun
    It isn't lookin good, I got ink on my thumb
    Another pig walked in, said he's playin games
    He gave another look at me, found out my false name

    [Chorus]

    [B-Real]
    Sittin there pissed as I dwell in my cell
    The place smells like shit, in the County Jail
    Homey lookin at me like he seen me before
    He started throwin up a set, then he spit on the floor
    I think ay-yeah yo, I know this kid
    It's the same motherfucker cocktailed my crib
    This dude said - get ready - pulled a shank on me
    I said c'mon homey you a bit too sloppy
    Fool tried to stab me, socked him in the eye
    The guards yelled, "Give it up!" and let two fly
    The guards said down and we hit the floor
    If you make a move after you won't move no more
    He said I think you once again best protect ya neck
    I said eat a dick from me you don't get respect
    I said you wanna come with it, any time and place
    And I'll leave you like Pacino with a Scar-on-ya-face
    They put him in the hole, and all the bullshit stopped
    But when his boy had beef, yeah he got dropped
    P.D. had no witness, D.A. dropped the load
    I got probation for the gun and the dope, case closed

    [Chorus] - 2X
     

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