- Niggaz Make The Hood Go Round - LP Version 歌詞 MC Eiht
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- MC Eiht
- Geah
Eihthype in the muthafuckin house
Mc eiht, dj slip
Half ounce in the mutherfuckin house
It all starts in them muthafuckin streets
With the shooting up, bang bang
From the quiet neighbourhoods to them locd out compton gangs
From they mommas to they daddies to they grands
Passed generations with rags in they fuckin hands
And living in compton you cant deal with the hassle
Uh, living in compton one times tryin to gaffle
Uh, living in compton boy you better think fast
Niggas aint fuckin around, theyll put a slug in your ass
Never givin a fuck goin out like geez
Slangin them keys, jackin naked body on ds
Do or die is the motto that we strive to live
Do a muthafuckin drive-by on your wife and kids
From every hood to block to park to street
You cross the wrong fuckin line and your ass gets beat
One for all, all for one is how we go down
Niggaz make the muthafuckin hood go round
Thats righ, geah
Niggas make the hood... geah... go
You know...
The hood done took under all kinds, yeah i know
From my homies down in watts to the gs in chicago
( hey whats up homeboy?)
Whats up? and everybodys up on the gank
It dont matter how the fuckin blood splatter, long as get yo bank
Real gs come in all shapes and sizes
Dottin your eyeses, packin all kinda surprises
The type of niggas that dont give a fuck about one time
Fill they fuckin car full of holes with this brand new 9(pop pop)
And now your shit outta luck
Niggas aint fuckin around when they hood starts throwing down (geah)
Caps get peeled with this hot ass a.k.
Aint no stoppin cause we poppin punks on rainy days
A place where theres about a million night stalkers
Gangsta walkers, muthafuckin shit talkers
Throw your straps in the air when you hear the sound (yeah)
Niggaz make the muthafuckin hood go round
Geah
Niggas make the hood... go
You know
Damn the hood is kinda hot (say why)
Just heard one of the fuckin homies got shot (shit)
And we dont need it cause its some shit that we just went through
At martin luther king guess who we ran into
The enemy, no friend of me, homies grab your straps (whats up?)
In the waiting room its time to peel some fuckin caps
And aint no losin cause we already lost
The homie from the hood so they asses get tossed
And aint no cowards from my camp, so homie lets dump
Fill they ass full of holes right after we stomp
Thats the way it happens, the way im sayin
Fool, niggas from the old school aint playin (geah)
You got beef? muthafucka thats cool (you got beef?)
Say hello to the mutherfuckin tool (whats up man?)
We cap yo ass so ya know youre goin down
Niggas make the mutherfuckin hood go round (geah)
Geah
Niggas make the hood... go
You know
Geah
Geah
And this is going out to all the real compton niggas, geah
You know what i& #x27;m saying
And you cant stop the mutherfuckin bum rush
Half ounce in the muthafuckin house, geah
And we puttin it down for all the real compton niggas yknow im sayin
Aint no faking homeboy
Eihthypes in this bitch for the 94
Mc eiht, dj slip, boom bam, tha chill,
My homeboy d.u.i., lil hawk & bird
Yknow im sayin, geah
And this is how we doin in, you know im sayin
And peace to all the real compton city gs
Yo willie, take me outta here
Yeah whats up, geah
Eihthypes in this bitch
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