Busted In The Hood Lyrics - Till Death Do Us Part - Cypress Hill

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!" 

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(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 

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(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