Artist: Boyz N Da Hood Album: Boyz N Da Hood Song: Lay it Down Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Intro] Gon turn this one up right here pimp if ya ballin in the club yall already know [Chorus] I lay this whole club down (la la la la la la la la) get ya hands up but I aint here to party lay it down (la la la la la la la la) get ya hands up but I aint here to party [x2] [Young Jeezy] nobody move nobody get hurt we came fo them niggaz that be off on that work an its drought season niggaz lookin fo a reason have to duck niggaz like its huntin season ay I know niggaz like you FUCK boys and ho niggaz like you ride wit the scope I call it the master put it in they face dog to make they mind up faster ay gimme all you got but you can keep ya little necklace and that bullshit watch (I ain't got nothin man) You bullshittin me You betta lay it down nigga like you MJG [Chorus] [Jody Breeze] 'chea I got the Boyz from the Hood wit me plus I got a couple boys from my hood wit me nigga and we aint playin we aint bullshittin let me see ya hands for it fell like bull hitcha nigga we all G's all hood niggaz tote shit that'll have yo whole hood niggaz nigga stop cryin jus drop that for errybody in the club gettin popped back it's yo choice nigga live or die real or not we gon' make you feel the fire an still desire and ready to bust so whateva you got nigga give to us [Chorus] [Duke] yall in the club bobbin and weavin I'm just tryna hit a lick and leave you slobbin and bleedin hope you niggaz dont thank that we teasin its a drought on the street so thats a good enough reason so the next time you niggaz wanna lean back dont be surprised to find a gat where ya spleen at an I dont need a solo stack this a team sack if you dont wanna get cracked where the cream at? yea lil daddy please believe I need that tha whole stack and throw ya boy the dro sack I need you ballas face-down on the rug I want you all butt-naked turn the(?) into a strip club [Chorus] [Big Gee] what if I ran in yo shit nigga beat you wit the butt of the chrome I beat ya wit the butt of the phone I put ya arm behind ya back keep pushin til I'm crushin ya bone or get some acid,iodine hardto pour on ya bone dont slip hack saw off the fangertips cut ya foots at the angles makin sure you dissapear dental records cant tell who you is cuz ya whole skull gone nothin left but the ears we lay the club down fuck we rob fo real got some standho niggaz like the mob fo real got erasers in decatur a goon sqaud by mosey park (this Boyz N Da Hood) [Chorus] [Big Gee] Lay the fuck nigga this Boyz N Da Hood