Текст песни MC Eiht - Ain`t Nuthin` But Killin`
MC Eiht - Ain`t Nuthin` But Killin` слова песни
Geah (right)Back on that assSome of that smooth gangsta shitGeah (geah)Givin` it to the muthafuckin homies just like they want to get...Niggaz On The Run, Lil Hawk & Bird, Da Foe (right)Eiht Hype in the house (them killin` niggas)BitchHere comes the muthafuckin` Streiht Up MenacePoppin` that cap up in the dashBest run fast cause we gettin fo` cashHundred and fifty nine street is a war zone (1-5-9)The enemy no friend of me, muthafucka it`s onTo the point where it just don`t stop (oh yeah)Niggas On The Run gon` make you drop drop dropLoud mouth bitchNigga you`s a muthafuckin` talker, ain`t no slangAin`t no bang just the switch in your walk andAin`t no damn mercy in this crew (geah)You comin` up shorter than I midget like this nigga Tattoo, uhI runs through your whole crew likes the playWatchin` your homie drop off punk bitches ya`re too softBetter yet too sure muthafuckas can`t hang with tha Eihthype click When we pissin` a dick (stick `em)Bodies be found float, face down in the riverMakin` you quiver, geahAin`t nuthin` but killin`Uh, sayin` c`mon y`all (geah)GeahCreepin` - down the back street on D`sA nigga that comin` up slippin` with the trunk full of ki`sAin`t tha - he ain`t too cautios cause my hood it`s too hot So I`ma follow his fuckin` ass to the drop off spot (geah)And the - E got the fuckin` trunk of funkFools get done up when I pull my run up I gots my gun upBe blastin` quick fast like Billy the KidTell your muthafuckin` homies that they best stay heatFool ain`t no playin` with this killa for niggas that`s droppin` a dimeGet smacked up side they hear up my 9Just another nigga shootin` - fuck itAnother muthafuckin` executionSo - check the watch for the tic-tocLike - get down as I clown with that damn plotBe poppin` `em off like Robin HoodGeah, it`s all goodAin`t nuthin` but killingC`mon y`allAnd all my homies from the parkSayin` ain`t nuthin` but killin`Everybody in the house what you got to say?And all my homies from the WestSayin` ain`t nuthin` but killin`All my homies in the house what you got to say?Geah, uh, Compton ain`t nuthin` by killin`Geah rightYou fuckin` around with this click it ain`t coolLeave your fuckin` body in a damn blood poolFools can`t hang with me, bang with meBut niggas that try to slang with meBut it ain`t no thang to EPop popIt`s the sound from the Desert EagleThat pop pop goes the weaselPuts in much work cause it ain`t no jokeNo relatin` to the bomb but you don`t get smokesYeah, and if I ain`t down a fuckin` tightRepresentin` the muthafuckin` hundred and fifty-nineBetter hit the muthafuckin` dirt when I hit your curb (geah)Dippin` in a Trey with that gangsta swerveMuthafuckas be fallJust like R. Kelly bodies be coldFor this G to put a slug in that ass (right)The last in your see is an A-K blastNuthin` but killin`GeahAnd that`s how it goes down in the 95 shotHomies outhere tryin` to pull up on the creepBetter watch your backCause niggas it`s stickin` `em up for the cash, niggaGeah, that`s real you know I`m sayin`Puttin` it down for all the real niggas, you know I`m sayin`So all you homies grab your strapsBe down get the ?? what up and whatever, geahRightAin`t nuthin` but killin`GeahAnd all my homies from the parkSayin` nuthin` but killingGeahAll my homies from Shack Town, get outThey sayin` nuthin` but killin`, geahAnd all my from Shaolin, get inThey sayin` ain`t nuthin` but killingGeah, c`mon, stick `emWhatchu got to sayAnd all my homies from the H-TownGet outThey sayin` ain`t nuthin` but killingGeahGet `emNew Jersey Drive, it`s all the way liveSayin` nuthin` but killingGeahAnd all my homies from New JerseyRightHouston - TexasThe Bay TownGeahAnd all them killing spots, you know I`m sayinNiggaIt ain`t nuthin` but killin`Kill `emGeah