Mc Eiht - We Come Strapped Lyrics
GeahWe in the mutha*****in houseEihthype in the mutha*****in houseC.m.w. back in this mutha*****aGeah, the most wanted mutha*****as in compton, yknow Im sayin?And cant nobody can compareSo niggas beware cause eihthypes runnin this *****GeahRun mutha*****as runI got the mutha*****in gun and Im ready to blast on your mark-assWe shoot first then take names laterNo one can fade a crooked ass scheming alligatorNo one can stop us cause we quick to catch the fever of the flavorPunk fool nuthin can save youYou crossed the line boy you slippedNuthin to lose, shootin at your friend as Im poppin in another clipYou try to scream but it dont do no goodToo many killin niggas from my hood, fool uhToo many drive-bys no one can point or pull the triggerToo many mutha*****in loced ass young niggasWe bail deep and its an everyday thang, them fifthsWe slang a game of muther*****in compton gangI gots to peel your *****in cap, niggaWe come strappedOne more hit on your hood mutha*****a aint no bullshittinBetter scatter that ass over the fence before the 9 start spittinAnd gather up your *****in kids1-8-7s for my homies who got stuck with lifetime bidsIll cap that ass up in the carWhen your rollin the streets the gats get blasted by n.o.t.r.Dont try to hang with the fire power its a slaughterWe bust caps on your awake at the funeral parlourYou get the short end of the stickRollin with a click and the way we role, mutha*****a its thickAnd my brain is sayin kill so nigga youre stuckI like the sound of the k when it start to buckAint no damn playin, aint no rhyme sayinOne more point for the hood when my gat start sprayinWe gots to peel your *****in cap, geahWe come strappedNight time hits the *****in streetsLoadin up the clips and we ready to kill rollin the gangsta beatsOne time try to run a make on my platesRoutine jack but jack is too *****in latePut the strap up in my lapHopin these mutha*****as dont trip, slip pass me the extra clipI hit the muther*****in volume up on the dashSo no tittle-tattle can hear the mutha*****in blastI give him one to the domeAs the cop start to drop Im sayin to myself damn its onI guess the blunt made me do itKnew the other times would be comin so I grabbed the strap and threw itHit the corner fast, hit the *****in gasBe on the lookout cause they coming to tap my assWe gots to peel they *****in capThats the way we getem mutha*****a cause you knowWe come strappedGeahNiggaIn the mutha*****in houseEihthype in the mutha*****in house niggaSo stay the ***** backNiggas on the run in the mutha*****in houseLil hawk & bird in the mutha*****in houseStickemGeah, we in the mutha*****in houseNiggaStay the ***** down clownCause aint no love hoIn the 94Eihthype, half ounce in this *****C.m.w. in this *****Geah
