Biografía:
Dynamite Hack is an alternative rock band formed in Austin, Texas, United States in 1997. They consist of Mark Morris (vocals, guitar), Chad Robinson (bass, vocals), Mike Vlahakis (guitar) and Chase Scott (drums). They are best known for their 2000 cover of N.W.A.'s hip-hop classic "Boyz-N-Tha-Hood" which was a massive hit on alternative rock radio. The band has released three albums: 1998's "Pillowhead", 2000's "Superfast" and 2011's "How To Break Up A Band".
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Verse 1]
A Amaj7
Woke up quick, at about noon
D B
Just thought that I had to be in Compton soon
A Amaj7
I gotta get drunk, before the day begins
Dsus2
Before my mother starts bitchin' about my friends
[Verse 2]
A Amaj7
About to go and damn near went blind
D B
Young niggas on the path throwin' up gang sings
A Amaj7
I went in the house to get the clip
Dsus2
With my mack 10, on the side of my hip
[Verse 3]
A Amaj7
I bailed outside and I pointed my weapon
D B
And just as I thought, the fools kept steppin'
A Amaj7
I jumped in the fro', hit the juice on my ride
Dsus2
I got front and back. side to side
[Bridge]
A Amaj7
Then I let the Alpine play
Bm D
I was pumpin' new shit by NWA
A Amaj7
It was gangsta gangsta at the top of the list
D Dsus2
Then I played my own shit it went somethin' like this
[Verse 5]
A Amaj7
Crusin' down the street in my six fo'
D B
Jockin' the bitches, slappin' the ho's
A Amaj7
I went to the park to get the scoop
D Dsus2
Knuckleheads out there, cold shootin' some hoop
[Verse 6]
A Amaj7
a car pulls up, who can it be
D B
It's a fresh elcamino, rollin' kilo-G
A Amaj7
He rolls down the window and starts to say
Dsus2
It's all about makin' that G.T.A.
[Chorus]
A Amaj7 D
Cuz' the boyz in the hood are always hard
D
Come talkin' that trash, and we'll pull your card
A Amaj7
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
D Dsus2 A Dsus2 A
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit
[Verse 7]
A Amaj7
Bored as hell, and I wanna' to get ill
D B
So I go to a place where my home boys chill
A Amaj7
Fellas out there tryin' to make that dolla'
Dsus2
I pulled up in the six four impalla
[Verse 8]
A Amaj7
I'm greeted with a forty and I start drinkin'
D B
And from the eight ball my breath starts stinkin'
A Amaj7
I gotta get my girl to rock that body
Dsus2
before I left, I hit the Bacardi
[Verse 9]
A Amaj7
Pull to the house, get her outta the pad
D B
And the bitch said somethin' to make me mad,
A Amaj7
She said somethin' that, I couldn't believe
Dsus2
So I grabbed the stuiped bitch by her nappy ass weave
[Verse 10]
A Amaj7
Started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know
D*
I reached back like a pimp and I slapped the ho'
A Amaj7
and her father stood up, and started to shout
D Dsus2
So I threw a right cross and knocked his ole' ass out
[Chorus]
A Amaj7
Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard
D
Come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card
A Amaj7 D
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
D Dsus2 A Dsus2 A
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit
[Outro]
(guitar picking)
Punk ass trippin' in the dead of night...
Homey scored a ki, he's gonna fly, punk ass fly
A Amaj7
Woke up quick, at about noon
D B
Just thought that I had to be in Compton soon
A Amaj7
I gotta get drunk, before the day begins
Dsus2
Before my mother starts bitchin' about my friends
[Verse 2]
A Amaj7
About to go and damn near went blind
D B
Young niggas on the path throwin' up gang sings
A Amaj7
I went in the house to get the clip
Dsus2
With my mack 10, on the side of my hip
[Verse 3]
A Amaj7
I bailed outside and I pointed my weapon
D B
And just as I thought, the fools kept steppin'
A Amaj7
I jumped in the fro', hit the juice on my ride
Dsus2
I got front and back. side to side
[Bridge]
A Amaj7
Then I let the Alpine play
Bm D
I was pumpin' new shit by NWA
A Amaj7
It was gangsta gangsta at the top of the list
D Dsus2
Then I played my own shit it went somethin' like this
[Verse 5]
A Amaj7
Crusin' down the street in my six fo'
D B
Jockin' the bitches, slappin' the ho's
A Amaj7
I went to the park to get the scoop
D Dsus2
Knuckleheads out there, cold shootin' some hoop
[Verse 6]
A Amaj7
a car pulls up, who can it be
D B
It's a fresh elcamino, rollin' kilo-G
A Amaj7
He rolls down the window and starts to say
Dsus2
It's all about makin' that G.T.A.
[Chorus]
A Amaj7 D
Cuz' the boyz in the hood are always hard
D
Come talkin' that trash, and we'll pull your card
A Amaj7
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
D Dsus2 A Dsus2 A
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit
[Verse 7]
A Amaj7
Bored as hell, and I wanna' to get ill
D B
So I go to a place where my home boys chill
A Amaj7
Fellas out there tryin' to make that dolla'
Dsus2
I pulled up in the six four impalla
[Verse 8]
A Amaj7
I'm greeted with a forty and I start drinkin'
D B
And from the eight ball my breath starts stinkin'
A Amaj7
I gotta get my girl to rock that body
Dsus2
before I left, I hit the Bacardi
[Verse 9]
A Amaj7
Pull to the house, get her outta the pad
D B
And the bitch said somethin' to make me mad,
A Amaj7
She said somethin' that, I couldn't believe
Dsus2
So I grabbed the stuiped bitch by her nappy ass weave
[Verse 10]
A Amaj7
Started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know
D*
I reached back like a pimp and I slapped the ho'
A Amaj7
and her father stood up, and started to shout
D Dsus2
So I threw a right cross and knocked his ole' ass out
[Chorus]
A Amaj7
Cuz the boys in the hood are always hard
D
Come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card
A Amaj7 D
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
D Dsus2 A Dsus2 A
Don't quote me boy I ain't said shit
[Outro]
(guitar picking)
Punk ass trippin' in the dead of night...
Homey scored a ki, he's gonna fly, punk ass fly
Earl Scruggs
Earl Sweatshirt
Earlimart
Early November
Earth, Wind And (...)
Eathin Girard
Eatmewhileimhot!
Eav
Ebba Gron
Ebe Dancel