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MC Eiht - We Come Strapped lyrics
Geah We in the muthafuckin house Eihthype in the muthafuckin house C.M.W. back in this muthafucka Geah, the Most Wanted muthafuckas in Compton, y'know I'm sayin? And can't nobody can compare So niggas beware cause Eihthype's runnin' this bitch Geah Run muthafuckas run I got the muthafuckin gun and I'm ready to blast on your mark-ass We shoot first then take names later No one can fade a crooked ass scheming alligator No one can stop us cause we quick to catch the fever of the flavor Punk fool nuthin can save you You crossed the line boy you slipped Nuthin' to lose, shootin at your friend as I'm poppin' in another clip You try to scream but it don't do no good Too many killin niggas from my hood, fool uh Too many drive-by's no one can point or pull the trigger Too many muthafuckin loc'ed ass young niggas We bail deep and it's an everyday thang, them fifth's We slang a game of mutherfuckin Compton gang I gots to peel your fuckin cap, nigga We come strapped One more hit on your hood muthafucka ain't no bullshittin' Better scatter that ass over the fence before the 9 start spittin And gather up your fuckin kids 1-8-7's for my homies who got stuck with lifetime bids I'll cap that ass up in the car When your rollin the streets the gats get blasted by N.O.T.R. Don't try to hang with the fire power it's a slaughter We bust caps on your awake at the funeral parlour You get the short end of the stick Rollin with a click and the way we role, muthafucka it's thick And my brain is sayin' kill so nigga you're stuck I like the sound of the 'K when it start to buck Ain't no damn playin', ain't no rhyme sayin' One mo |
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