Mc Eiht - Def Wish Iv Lyrics
[o dawg from menace ii society]Oh nigga guess what!Word got back about the little marks who jacked you!I know where they be kickin it atDown with a 187?[eiht]Eeerrr...GeahGeahIn the mutha*****in house, foolFor the 9 to the fizive-oThe eihthype thugs in the mutha*****in houseGeahAnd like my nigga e-40 say:We got a colloseum of mutha*****as in hereTha eihthype thugsC.m.w.N.o.t.r.Lil hawk & birdDa foeIma hit you up with the t, so better scootOut the sunroof of the coupe as I shootAnd aint no crack, little cluck, its just bullets that Im slinginNever-be-hangin, one-street-banginWe dont be playin, fools runnin at the *****in lipRunnin, start runnin, you best not tripFast from the hip (pop pop) explodinWhen the 9 mill starts unloadinYou better be watchin what you sayinCause niggas from 159th aint playinTreys and 4s and houses start hittin your blockMass hysteria, your *****-ass gettin scarierDont wanna catch the slugBut yous a mark tryin to be a tree top thugCant get no respect, well punk, then try thisReport your homies for domestic violenceFor beatin your ***** ass up and down the blockDash, david gash, ima tap that ass[o dawg from menace ii society]Now we just gon find these little marks and smoke emShit it aint that hard[eiht]Ima tell you bout the time that we first metThe story that you told was some fake bullshitIt was me and chill my palThe scene was like the showdown at the o.k. coralIt was you and then about five of yall hanginStandin in the center lookin like yall was bangin(aint nuthin but marks)Approached me with your p hatBut I was high off the blunt, so I didnt see thatBut Im knowin Im a nigga you love to hateBut you grab me by my shoulder and you conversateI shouldntve fell for it, I shouldve started slappinYour eyes always dotted, you best stick to rappinDavid blake: you fake as *****!I mack your ass like a mutha*****in truckI guess that eye was too black cause you still cant see meServin me a drink in your khaki bikiniOh geah, just like I said beforeAint nuthin but the ho on my dickLittle trick named quikGeah, quick to get *****ed one timeYou better be callin one-time before I pull out my nineAnd nigga, checks thisFill your lexus full of holes as you slam into polesNiggas shouldve just told me that you was a mark andI wouldntve hit you up with that notorious park(you know where we from)Cant fade it, better fear itGot one of your little b.g.s to write your *****in lyricsPlayin around with the hood you get gotNick name should be spot for that eye you gotYou and that fake mutha*****a who wrote your rapMy nigga boom bam gon slap with the trey-five strapNo mutha*****in truceGet the ass cracked over the dome with the *****in deuce-deuceDont make me have to act upCause yous a frail mutha*****a with no back upOriginal bangin on wax, nigga, you fakemember one-time gaffled, nationwide blue tapeOriginal compton representin to the tGivin out slugs to you fake wanna-besGo run right through youAnd before we kill off, remember the niew did it to youSlick talkin, fast walkinNigga, howd you figure that the e wasnt gon stand and deliver?You aint worth a pennyNever had a damn eye, dotted so manyTimes, two times, three timesYou fall to the floor, you dont want no moAnd if you wanna get with this you best to dashGeah, cause ima tap that assWest sideFool, you cant ***** with the gangsta niggasUhAint nuthin but the new style, you know?I likes that, the new style for that ass9 to the fizive-0, foolYou cant ***** with these killasSo stay the ***** backAnd rounds up your little homies and shitCause we comes a 159 deep niggaTrue blue from the streetsWessyyyde
