Текст песни MC Eiht (CMW) - Flatline, слова песни MC Eiht (CMW)

Текст песни MC Eiht (CMW) - Flatline

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GeahThug shit, check this outCompton, geahI don`t think they heard me on this one I said: Compton, nigga!That`s how we doin itRegulating for all the gangstasWest Side, nigga, Hoo-Bangin` Gangstas, you know I`m sayin`Check this outI said I dig into yo` body, you catch the flatlineComtpon, where we from, nigga?Compton, all day, niggaWe gon` start it like thisCheck this outWay back 4-4`s seven years in the pen.38 with wooden handles and a fifth with ginLet me begin, before the days of committin sinsI was a lil` knucklehead getting courted inTill I die C.P.T., y`all can`t budge meKill a nigga for the neighborhood, can`t judge meI`m lettin` the fire spit, y`all fools catchin` some slugsI regulate, servin` you way that straight thugYou know if you`re slippin` you get laid up in the mudTake over your spot, pushin` china white and budThe devious, the mind blowin`, the over-throwinChristmas everyday in the hood, I keep it snowinIt`s hot like that where I`m fromYou bitches tryin to test, you meet the M-1From sun up, nigga, to sun downI pull out, your gat go downBitches, I run town, what up?GeahI said I dig into yo` body, you catch the flatline... Y`all start runnin` and screamin` and pushin` and yellin` and slippin` and duckin`When you see the Tec-9 buckin`Stagger them motherfuckers, make em wish they hidSpittin, call me the ghetto fuckin` Billy the KidYou be layin on your back tryin` to catch yo` breathLife starts to flash, now you`re nearing deathWhat`s left, bitch? You see the glock starts tickin`Die, as I blast one more you stop kickin`Flee the scene to my next to akinCall back to the house, so they fly in endsJust made a real close trip to the penAnd in another town I start the same trendI sets up shot cuz your ass is doneHoo-Bang all day, my uzi weighs a tonAin`t no fun if you don`t want noneRicochet off your shoulder blade, nigga, you`re numbC`mon, geahChorus...My mind got me caught in a twist, I can`t copeI reminisce on the days in the hood slangin` dopeCertain territories yo` ass couldn`t floatAnd if you caught slippin`, then fool, that`s all she wroteI like the life while dippin` blocks with heatsI`m ready in a second to stop yo` heartbeatFuckin` around in the hood, smokin` with hoesViolators hit the blocks, we hittin` the floorsY`all ain`t caught us slippin`, only wasted your ammoWe dips back through, dumps with the 4-4Hollows come out the dark chamberExpress my anger, never run from dangerServin mo` yayo, dash from the rangerDie by the hand of the unknown strangerMy position is stick, situation is thickI ride with real muthafuckas and hit licksThe Compton lunatic, way too sickConflict you pick, hear the 9 click, c`mon Chorus... GeahComtpon gangsters all dayHoo-Bangin` affiliatesYou catch the flatline

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