Mc Eiht - Thuggin It Up Lyrics
GeahGeahCmon geah (right)CmonI comes from the depths of hellWhere - killin niggas roamIllegal mobile phones, 4-5s and 9s: thats chromeAbbreviated sets is where they macksCrack sales in stacksGovernment pay no taxesIf one times roll through they get hit upNo bullet proof vest protects that chestBlood gets spit up (geah)You cant believe it like aids with eazyFools be droppin when I bePoppin em straight lookin breezy (geah)Damn why the ***** do they live like that?How comeEvery lil park boy carry a gat? (I dont know)Pull car jacks and drive-bys on innocent by (I dont know) standersIntimidate niggas who cant stand us (geah)So baby dont be caught nappinIn clubs, we scrappin on blocksWe cappin on niggas, we straight snappin (thats right)The way you livin aint worth a ***** (geah)We straight thuggin it up cmon (geah)Somebody sayGeahSomebody sayGeah (thats right)Somebody sayWe straight thuggin it upCmon niggaI walks around with the glocks all dayPuttin in work that compton way (compton)Back pocket of the khakis where the rag sticks outOne time comin fast(geah)I hear the cluck shout, but uh...Its too late, I done stuffed the rocks up in my assBut I dash like the flash quick fast to get my cashCause aint no future in this frontinCorners I bend to get more ends (geah)On fools Im dumpinAnd to my homies I got cloutBaby blacks got stack and my moms trying to figure me outWhere the ***** you get that chain around your neck son?Where the ***** you get your hands on that damn gun? (geah)I said momma pleaseCause I got dreams of slangin kis, rollin on dsBear wit me cause this live is *****ed (geah)Streiht thuggin it up, cmon geahSomebody sayGeahSomebody sayGeah (thats right)Somebody sayWe straight thuggin it upGeahComptonYeahWest side (geah)Somebody sayWe straight thuggin it upShit aint worked out to goodCause jealous ass fellows got my name floatin all through the hoodSo now I rolls with the 9Watch my back for the pack and even one timeMoms on nervous statusPut her on tha midnight train like gladysI see some headlights late night in the mirrorI make 2 turns, they make 2 turns now its time to burnI hits the pedal then I jetDuckin while they buckin, Im buckin back cause I aint dead yetI caught 2 slugs from his chrome (damn)But he caught 2 slugs in his dome (pop pop)Now its time to take me homeAnd Im lyin on my back (geah)Spittin up blood, and Im thinkin to my mutha*****in selfNo more livin in this life thats *****ed (geah)Die thuggin it up, cmon geahSomebody sayGeahSomebody sayGeah (thats right)Somebody sayWe straight thuggin it upCmonComptonSomebody sayWest side!Somebody sayGeahWe straight thuggin it upCmonStraight thuggin it upCmon geahStraight thuggin it upCmon singMy homie shortCasualTight locRest in peace
