Mc Eiht - Drugs Killin Lyrics
Geah, uhIn the mutha*****in houseIs you with me...For the 9 to the 6*****Eihthype in the houseThe thug niggas in the houseCompton in this *****, uhIs you with me?Is you with me?Cause these niggas...I was raised on the *****ed up side of townMoms used to make me wear hand-me-downsPops wasnt around, nigga pulled a skip to my lootIn the midst of the shit what the ***** to do?No mercedes benz (thats right)Moms used to cluck a lotta *****in ends (thats right)But a young nigga needs the green in this day and agePhones my seven man crew, grabs the 12 gaugeBut now fools tryin to tripMy little homie named sis say you best not slip (watch out)I hear some fools say you got too much shitI look at them niggas and say you dont know who you *****ing withJust watch your back for them skanless pack of niggasOn me and my seven man crew, they wanna pull the triggerBut we on a quest for niggas thats dealin (thats right)Son, its either drugs or killin, cmonIs you with me? is you with me?Cause these niggas straight killin for lifeGeahDamn 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 Im thinkin I gots to handle my businessGots to get my hands on my gatBut my gs say: nigga please well handle that! (we got that!)As they procede to put the hit downI hooks up with this big boss across town (ping)He pullin all kinds of schemes to get the green like robbin trainsBut now me flips all them snips to gets to stacking caineSets up shot on your block to clock ends (thats right)And I heard your big homey went straight to the penI heard one time done found his strapsSnatch one of my little locos for the murder rap (check it out)We gon get you out cause aint no stoppinSomething just got to be poppin from all this drugs and killinIs you with me? is you with me?Cause these niggas straight killin for life...Eihthype in the houseCompton in the houseGeah, nigga10 years passed and I got fat pocketsNiggas be trippin I grabs the glock and then I quickly lock itBusiness is boomin and the birds still flying southI guess its time to get my mutha*****in homie outMoms is tryin to tell me to quitAnd my girl is gettin pissed cause shes tired of the shitI got fools at my back door tryin to buckBut Im that killin-ass nigga who dont give a *****Now my long time rival is tryin to break me downDone kidnapped my man, goddamnHe said he want the keysBut that punk-ass nigga cant get none of these (pop pop pop)To get my homie back I bust his capAnd now my homie in the pen is back on the map (geah)My crews back on swoll and we chillinWe rolls around and we get top billinGeah, back on top, dont know if ima stopThis mutha*****in drugs and killinIs you with me? is you with me?Cause these niggas straight killing for life...GeahIs you with me?GeahUh, cmon yall geah
