Song | Drugs & Killin |
Artist | MC Eiht |
Album | Death Threatz |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Allen, Tyler | |
Geah, uh | |
In the muthafuckin house | |
Is you with me... | |
For the 9 to the 6 | |
Bitch | |
Eihthype in the house | |
The thug niggas in the house | |
Compton in this bitch, uh | |
Is you with me? | |
Is you with me? | |
Cause these niggas... | |
I was raised on the fucked up side of town | |
Moms used to make me wear hand-me-downs | |
Pops wasn't around, nigga pulled a skip to my loot | |
In the midst of the shit what the fuck to do? | |
No mercedes benz (that's right) | |
Moms used to cluck a lotta fuckin ends (that's right) | |
But a young nigga needs the green in this day and age | |
Phones my seven man crew, grabs the 12 gauge | |
But now fools tryin to trip | |
My little homie named sis say you best not slip (watch out) | |
I hear some fools say you got too much shit | |
I look at them niggas and say you don't know who you fucking with | |
Just watch your back for them skan'less pack of niggas | |
On me and my seven man crew, they wanna pull the trigger | |
But we on a quest for niggas that's dealin (that's right) | |
Son, it's either drugs or killin, c'mon | |
Is you with me? is you with me? | |
Cause these niggas straight killin for life | |
Geah | |
Damn they done got my nigga (shit) | |
But before he killed off he told me who pulled the trigger | |
(geah, right) | |
Lying in my arms dying, what is this? | |
And i'm thinkin' i gots to handle my business | |
Gots to get my hands on my gat | |
But my g's say: nigga please we'll handle that! (we got that!) | |
As they procede to put the hit down | |
I hooks up with this big boss across town (ping) | |
He pullin' all kinds of schemes to get the green like robbin trains | |
But now me flips all them snips to gets to stacking caine | |
Sets up shot on your block to clock ends (that's right) | |
And i heard your big homey went straight to the pen | |
I heard one time done found his straps | |
Snatch one of my little locos for the murder rap (check it out) | |
We gon' get you out cause ain't no stoppin | |
Something just got to be poppin from all this drugs and killin | |
Is you with me? is you with me? | |
Cause these niggas straight killin for life... | |
Eihthype in the house | |
Compton in the house | |
Geah, nigga | |
10 years passed and i got fat pockets | |
Niggas be trippin i grabs the glock and then i quickly lock it | |
Business is boomin and the birds still flying south | |
I guess it's time to get my muthafuckin homie out | |
Moms is tryin to tell me to quit | |
And my girl is gettin pissed cause she's tired of the shit | |
I got fools at my back door tryin to buck | |
But i'm that killin-ass nigga who don't give a fuck | |
Now my long time rival is tryin to break me down | |
Done kidnapped my man, goddamn | |
He said he want the keys | |
But that punk-ass nigga can't get none of these (pop pop pop) | |
To get my homie back i bust his cap | |
And now my homie in the pen is back on the map (geah) | |
My crew's back on swoll and we chillin | |
We rolls around and we get top billin | |
Geah, back on top, don't know if i'ma stop | |
This muthafuckin' drugs and killin | |
Is you with me? is you with me? | |
Cause these niggas straight killing for life... | |
Geah | |
Is you with me? | |
Geah | |
Uh, c'mon y'all geah |
zuo ci : Allen, Tyler | |
Geah, uh | |
In the muthafuckin house | |
Is you with me... | |
For the 9 to the 6 | |
Bitch | |
Eihthype in the house | |
The thug niggas in the house | |
Compton in this bitch, uh | |
Is you with me? | |
Is you with me? | |
Cause these niggas... | |
I was raised on the fucked up side of town | |
Moms used to make me wear handmedowns | |
Pops wasn' t around, nigga pulled a skip to my loot | |
In the midst of the shit what the fuck to do? | |
No mercedes benz that' s right | |
Moms used to cluck a lotta fuckin ends that' s right | |
But a young nigga needs the green in this day and age | |
Phones my seven man crew, grabs the 12 gauge | |
But now fools tryin to trip | |
My little homie named sis say you best not slip watch out | |
I hear some fools say you got too much shit | |
I look at them niggas and say you don' t know who you fucking with | |
Just watch your back for them skan' less pack of niggas | |
On me and my seven man crew, they wanna pull the trigger | |
But we on a quest for niggas that' s dealin that' s right | |
Son, it' s either drugs or killin, c' mon | |
Is you with me? is you with me? | |
Cause these niggas straight killin for life | |
Geah | |
Damn they done got my nigga shit | |
But before he killed off he told me who pulled the trigger | |
geah, right | |
Lying in my arms dying, what is this? | |
And i' m thinkin' i gots to handle my business | |
Gots to get my hands on my gat | |
But my g' s say: nigga please we' ll handle that! we got that! | |
As they procede to put the hit down | |
I hooks up with this big boss across town ping | |
He pullin' all kinds of schemes to get the green like robbin trains | |
But now me flips all them snips to gets to stacking caine | |
Sets up shot on your block to clock ends that' s right | |
And i heard your big homey went straight to the pen | |
I heard one time done found his straps | |
Snatch one of my little locos for the murder rap check it out | |
We gon' get you out cause ain' t no stoppin | |
Something just got to be poppin from all this drugs and killin | |
Is you with me? is you with me? | |
Cause these niggas straight killin for life... | |
Eihthype in the house | |
Compton in the house | |
Geah, nigga | |
10 years passed and i got fat pockets | |
Niggas be trippin i grabs the glock and then i quickly lock it | |
Business is boomin and the birds still flying south | |
I guess it' s time to get my muthafuckin homie out | |
Moms is tryin to tell me to quit | |
And my girl is gettin pissed cause she' s tired of the shit | |
I got fools at my back door tryin to buck | |
But i' m that killinass nigga who don' t give a fuck | |
Now my long time rival is tryin to break me down | |
Done kidnapped my man, goddamn | |
He said he want the keys | |
But that punkass nigga can' t get none of these pop pop pop | |
To get my homie back i bust his cap | |
And now my homie in the pen is back on the map geah | |
My crew' s back on swoll and we chillin | |
We rolls around and we get top billin | |
Geah, back on top, don' t know if i' ma stop | |
This muthafuckin' drugs and killin | |
Is you with me? is you with me? | |
Cause these niggas straight killing for life... | |
Geah | |
Is you with me? | |
Geah | |
Uh, c' mon y' all geah |
zuò cí : Allen, Tyler | |
Geah, uh | |
In the muthafuckin house | |
Is you with me... | |
For the 9 to the 6 | |
Bitch | |
Eihthype in the house | |
The thug niggas in the house | |
Compton in this bitch, uh | |
Is you with me? | |
Is you with me? | |
Cause these niggas... | |
I was raised on the fucked up side of town | |
Moms used to make me wear handmedowns | |
Pops wasn' t around, nigga pulled a skip to my loot | |
In the midst of the shit what the fuck to do? | |
No mercedes benz that' s right | |
Moms used to cluck a lotta fuckin ends that' s right | |
But a young nigga needs the green in this day and age | |
Phones my seven man crew, grabs the 12 gauge | |
But now fools tryin to trip | |
My little homie named sis say you best not slip watch out | |
I hear some fools say you got too much shit | |
I look at them niggas and say you don' t know who you fucking with | |
Just watch your back for them skan' less pack of niggas | |
On me and my seven man crew, they wanna pull the trigger | |
But we on a quest for niggas that' s dealin that' s right | |
Son, it' s either drugs or killin, c' mon | |
Is you with me? is you with me? | |
Cause these niggas straight killin for life | |
Geah | |
Damn they done got my nigga shit | |
But before he killed off he told me who pulled the trigger | |
geah, right | |
Lying in my arms dying, what is this? | |
And i' m thinkin' i gots to handle my business | |
Gots to get my hands on my gat | |
But my g' s say: nigga please we' ll handle that! we got that! | |
As they procede to put the hit down | |
I hooks up with this big boss across town ping | |
He pullin' all kinds of schemes to get the green like robbin trains | |
But now me flips all them snips to gets to stacking caine | |
Sets up shot on your block to clock ends that' s right | |
And i heard your big homey went straight to the pen | |
I heard one time done found his straps | |
Snatch one of my little locos for the murder rap check it out | |
We gon' get you out cause ain' t no stoppin | |
Something just got to be poppin from all this drugs and killin | |
Is you with me? is you with me? | |
Cause these niggas straight killin for life... | |
Eihthype in the house | |
Compton in the house | |
Geah, nigga | |
10 years passed and i got fat pockets | |
Niggas be trippin i grabs the glock and then i quickly lock it | |
Business is boomin and the birds still flying south | |
I guess it' s time to get my muthafuckin homie out | |
Moms is tryin to tell me to quit | |
And my girl is gettin pissed cause she' s tired of the shit | |
I got fools at my back door tryin to buck | |
But i' m that killinass nigga who don' t give a fuck | |
Now my long time rival is tryin to break me down | |
Done kidnapped my man, goddamn | |
He said he want the keys | |
But that punkass nigga can' t get none of these pop pop pop | |
To get my homie back i bust his cap | |
And now my homie in the pen is back on the map geah | |
My crew' s back on swoll and we chillin | |
We rolls around and we get top billin | |
Geah, back on top, don' t know if i' ma stop | |
This muthafuckin' drugs and killin | |
Is you with me? is you with me? | |
Cause these niggas straight killing for life... | |
Geah | |
Is you with me? | |
Geah | |
Uh, c' mon y' all geah |