Drew Pacheco - Them Boys
Them boys from the hood are always hard
Coming talking that trash, we'll pull your card
We on that Eazy and Ice Cube shit
Always keep it gangsta on that old school tip
Them boys from the hood are always hard
Acting all bad won't get you far
Always packed with a magnum full clip
Itching to squeeze if any fools trip
I'm from a crazy town, they call me Bad Boy
I'm known for turning posse's into sad boys
Dismiss you if we have an issue
He asked me if I ever killed a vato with a pencil
Stabbed him on the neck, then got tatted on the chest
He from that Eastside, white rag on the left
Use his rosary as a vest, an OG we call a Vet
He don't know how to live a life
Outside the penn, so he's going back again
I'm craving to hear the sound of the skin pop
I'll stab anybody just to take their wrist watch
It ain't my first, and it won't be my last ese
Write this verse, make it about my past
They'll never come after me without a SWAT team
And if I'm caught, it's gonna take ten to watch me
This is my life, and the way it is
You see I live by the gun so I'ma die by the guns kids
Them boys from the hood are always hard
Coming talking that trash, we'll pull your card
We on that Eazy and Ice Cube shit
Always keep it gangsta on that old school tip
Them boys from the hood are always hard
Acting all bad won't get you far
Always packed with a magnum full clip
Itching to squeeze if any fools trip
I'm sitting alone drinking a brew in my room
Blue Moon, mood thinking 'bout you know who
And who knew, the same person to shoot
Would be the same one to feel like he can't fill his own shoes
Being judged by the ink on his body
Feeling low when he drink his Bacardi
Drink it slow, no more life of the party
How can somebody thug as me find the words to say sorry
I don't want this life no more, I wanna start fresh for my daughter
No more thuggin', no more tattoo tears
No more pistols, no more demons when I look in the mirror
No more hustlin', ain't no slangin', ain't no gang bangin' here
My heart is tired, I've been at it for years
Pulled up to the park, truck rolled up behind
He looked around and realized, he don't have his knife
Homie ran up and asked member when you took my primos life
Say a prayer, close your eyes, it's time to say goodnight
Them boys from the hood are always hard
Coming talking that trash, we'll pull your card
We on that Eazy and Ice Cube shit
Always keep it gangsta on that old school tip
Them boys from the hood are always hard
Acting all bad won't get you far
Always packed with a magnum full clip
Itching to squeeze if any fools trip
Them boys from the hood are always hard
Them boys from the hood are always hard
Written by:
Isaiah Pacheco
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