Happy Jamz - Boyz N Da Hood

Youll never hear me make no happy jamz, these niggas love me fo who i am,

i get mi muny i go get mi

Frendz, sip on sum drink, and roll up in ??

Mi nephew u were born dif mama got sugar in her blood streamz coughn up col

yellin at the ??

she 50 yrs

Old n i put this on errthing shednt seen a happy day sence she wuz 17 the mo i

smile the mo i hurt i

Flirt wit the 12 gauge hell they tuk mi tuf itz like the devil when we cum

outside i ain’t lyin mi niggas

Pumpin the nine stead they droppin like flies see we livin like larry james see

most of a us high im

Pullin guard from anything u want me ya die mi sister had ??

ona clik mi

pistols had ansers thad get us

60 yrs but i ain’t wanna see mi uncle had cancer in the dik mi aunty had cancer

in the ass she ain’t even

Want a shit died round 1986

Niggas all up ta BIG GEE n im broker than a slump bitch

Y u never hear no happy shit from young mathers man udk the half of it i came

up on the block where the

Killas stay at sumtymes i wish i coud put mi whole life on playback n a two 1

shack they ain’t much u can

Do but get drunk n roll another blunt withchya crew but all the ??

soldiers i feel im due for a blessn

Late nite toatn a tech jus for protection this world done tought me a lesson i

learned from the ogs how

To keep mi muny rites in the low keys look at the face of advirsity n laugh at

it grand mama died while i

Wuz on the grind this life iz so tragic cuz i smile doesnt it mean im in a good

mood hate ta lose mi mama

Cuz that lady cooked sum good food n i dnt mean ta b rude but fuk the world all

i need is the mom mi son

N babygurl niccca

Only depend on a few in this lifetyme show love cuz u never know when u might

die might try ta get mi

Mama out these projects only live day ta day never known wuts next cuzzin died

n a car crash from a broke

Neck riden n a solen car wit no i.d.

i hate that but thats the way this durty

world rotates u gotta take

Control a ur own life n seal ur own fate

Mi mama wuz an og mi daddy wuz an og b gentle wit the numbers man alotta folks

notice me stuk up on the

Porch witta country man wunna be older man bout the store cut his stomach on

the E mama had an expidition

But the munthly fee 453 had ta giv back las week ta BIG GEE ta edgehanger up n

dwn all the stress im goin

Thru never make a happy jam

Niggas sik a bein broke, niggas sik a doin shit man, otha mutha fukerz taken

the credit for, that sux

Niggas sik a creatin shit man, n them muthafukerz u kno captilize over wut they

create, u kno, so wut

Happnin rite now, iz the mob baby, the real mob, face, mi mutha fukn rymes

nigga, ya kno uhh i nvr make a

Happy jam cuz there ain’t nuthn ta smile about, ya kno, n if u thinkn a nigga

playin keep fukn wit me

Young mathers, BIGG GEE, THA STREETZ