Mc Eiht - Blue Stamp Lyrics
Yeah, blue stamp officialKeep it counterYeah, 8 kid to shut em down, ghetto be the pro nowLove it cause it’s undergroundJust like the shot lights, tell me how you seenThe hoes with the pretty face, ass extremeDreams of *****ing a celebrity, yeahStuck up in the ass but them love hood didYeah, you know the motton, hennesy bottleIn the lap, right next to the strap, the homies followGhetto, yeah so infamous, screaming innocence, with the evidenceJail fight for the young and mean I representShady promoters, niggas grown ever sinceLong as the beat keep banging, niggas comeThe hoes sing every word, feel good, haThat’s what a mother*****er bringYou stamped official, so let the shit bring[Hook]Get yours niggas I get mineAnd everything is fine, and give it the blue stampGet yours niggas I get mineWe on push the line and give it the blue stampGet yours niggas I get mineWe run from one time and give it the blue stampNiggas yeah, rep your town*****es, yeah, rep your townYou’re a customer, so the product rideSo every *****ing thang gonna be so tight alrightSoon the elite go to business varyFight for the neighborhood I’m a missionaryWake up everybody, we back in the placeSome real niggas and *****es invade your spaceGive a ***** where you from, homes store up your fingersA new ghetto tone for your …ringersTryina bring back the sound that you missing badGet rid of these phoney mother*****ers drinks and fats8 got your medicinesYes, bomb, my bomb niggas all in, ***** with meSome niggas loyalty is only skin deepWe straight from the street, so they talk it don’t speakI say your name so weak, it’s compton everyday I rep it in my sleep[Hook]Get yours niggas I get mineAnd everything is fine, and give it the blue stampGet yours niggas I get mineWe on push the line and give it the blue stampGet yours niggas I get mineWe run from one time and give it the blue stampNiggas yeah, rep your town*****es, yeah, rep your townNiggas from the hood so it’s guarantee westIt’s where a nigga headed, so the brain don’t restIt’s no competition, the amateurs don’t impressIt’s money over hoes, you trick you don’t messGangster, gangster, heard all aboutThe only nigga’s back in town runnin her mouthTryian smoke a couple palm treesNiggas banging impala musicYou know them og’sCompton, niggas where your dues paySliding in my ride, house shoes, sippin cooleWho you wanna fade, compton original***** it, this the west nigga, any individualBump a couple towns now send the residualsWant the real west coast, nigga here it goesNigga make it sound so real,The drive by music so good in your ear, come on[Hook]Get yours niggas I get mineAnd everything is fine, and give it the blue stampGet yours niggas I get mineWe on push the line and give it the blue stampGet yours niggas I get mineWe run from one time and give it the blue stampNiggas yeah, rep your town*****es, yeah, rep your town.
