Текст песни MC Eiht (CMW) - We Come Strapped
MC Eiht (CMW) - We Come Strapped слова песни
GeahWe in the muthafuckin houseEihthype in the muthafuckin houseC.M.W. back in this muthafuckaGeah, the Most Wanted muthafuckas in Compton, y`know I`m sayin?And can`t nobody can compareSo niggas beware cause Eihthype`s runnin` this bitchGeahRun muthafuckas runI got the muthafuckin gun and I`m 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 I`m poppin` in another clipYou try to scream but it don`t do no goodToo many killin niggas from my hood, fool uhToo many drive-by`s no one can point or pull the triggerToo many muthafuckin loc`ed ass young niggasWe bail deep and it`s an everyday thang, them fifth`sWe slang a game of mutherfuckin Compton gangI gots to peel your fuckin cap, niggaWe come strappedOne more hit on your hood muthafucka ain`t no bullshittin` Better scatter that ass over the fence before the 9 start spittinAnd gather up your fuckin kids1-8-7`s for my homies who got stuck with lifetime bidsI`ll cap that ass up in the carWhen your rollin the streets the gats get blasted by N.O.T.R.Don`t try to hang with the fire power it`s 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, muthafucka it`s thickAnd my brain is sayin` kill so nigga you`re stuckI like the sound of the `K when it start to buckAin`t no damn playin`, ain`t no rhyme sayin`One more point for the hood when my gat start sprayin`We gots to peel your fuckin cap, geahWe come strappedNight time hits the fuckin 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 fuckin latePut the strap up in my lapHopin these muthafuckas don`t trip, Slip pass me the extra clipI hit the mutherfuckin volume up on the dashSo no tittle-tattle can hear the muthafuckin blastI give him one to the domeAs the cop start to drop I`m sayin to myself damn it`s 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 fuckin gasBe on the lookout cause they coming to tap my assWe gots to peel they fuckin capThat`s the way we get`em muthafucka cause you knowWe come strappedGeahNiggaIn the muthafuckin houseEihthype in the muthafuckin house niggaSo stay the fuck backNiggas On The Run in the muthafuckin houseLil` Hawk & Bird in the muthafuckin houseStick`emGeah, we in the muthafuckin houseNiggaStay the fuck down clownCause ain`t no love hoIn the 94Eihthype, Half Ounce in this bitchC.M.W. in this bitchGeah