Текст песни MC Eiht f Boom Bam, Mon-Diggi - Tough Guyz
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YoGeahYoHalf Ounce in the house, what?Check it out, check it outDon`t be comin` around my way with that tough guy shitOnly West Side allowed and we won`t get hit, geahWe got the ho`s locked downHalf Ounce in the houseIt`s like thisMon DiggiYoStick `em[MON-DIGGI]My visions outta focus cause I lit the hocus-pocusAll I`m leavin` for you vultures is a couple of cockroachesMon-Diggi split your wiggy - probably incidentalWhen I rape your instrumental but we gon` keep that confidentialI really can keep a secret but you tellin` liesHesitant to representYou like a bitch in disguiseTalkin` about you need a trend so you can wet the tough guyzAnd suspense is your evidence, lay it to scuff guysMust I - do the cappin`, I would love to keep rappin`But I heard you always packin` and bitch-made when it come to scrappin`Mon-D, sinister M.C. is X-fac`in`Lookin` for your captain so I can smack and P.D. wack himMy tactics are more than just bad bitches and backShiiit, Jackie Chan would fuck around and get his ass blastedStupid bastard - Diggi blessed the session Niggas in my section are lookin` for some new direction[EIHT]Don`t be comin` around my way with that tough guy shitOnly West Side allowed and we won`t get hitWe gots the ho`s locked down from town to townAnd we keep on payin`, don`t give a fuck what you sayin`Don`t be comin` around my way with that tough guy shitOnly West Side allowed and we won`t get hitWe gots the ho`s locked down from town to townAnd we keep on playin`, so fuck what you sayin`, geah[BOOM BAM]We got problems that you wouldn`t believeThe world is filled with hatred, player haters and greed (geah)And I can`t lie - cause we all done took part in itAnd ain`t no pointin` no muthafuckin` fingers of who done started itYou gotta be down for your get downYou gotta be ready to put your hit downThen ready to split your grip down (geah)The middle - gotta be fairSigns posted in the hood, all niggas beware, now check it (check it out)One Time can`t maintain no orderThey the ones gettin` checked, need a restrainin` order (chin chin)Against niggas like me that`s on the warpathSo get your umbrellas ready because the forecast is gloomyMy extra large T-shirt be roomyFor the gat that I pack, new jacks that wanna do meL.A. is the place where punks die quick(Half Ounce is the click you can`t fuck with)[EIHT]Don`t be comin` around my way with that tough guy shitOnly West Side allowed and we won`t get hitWe got the ho`s locked down from town to townAnd we keep on playin` so fuck what you sayin`...Criminal minded`s the kingpin, I starts my lootin`Killin` these bitch-ass niggas when I starts my shootin`Hundred miles and runnin` stops from the copsIn the back seat hops as I starts to popGivin` a fuck, got the extra clip in the under coverBlast with the ski mask, blame it on anotherOld dirty E from the C-P-TStill kill from C to shine M.C.Deadly catastropheCompetition, compete it`s costlyKilling you softlyHoles in your body with the shotty (boom boom)Where`s the party, it`s killin` any - body (geah)Ho`s turn silly like the ???Evil stunts like ??? packs my pieceBefore I escape, uhEiht ain`t done yetKill `em allAnd ride into the sunsetDon`t be comin` around my way with that tough guy shitOnly West Side allowed and we won`t get hitWe got the ho`s locked down from town to townAnd we keep on playin` so what you sayin`Don`t be comin` around my way with that tough guy shitOnly West Side allowed and we won`t get hitWe got the ho`s locked down from town to townAnd we keep on playin` so fuck what you sayin`GeahCome onHalf Ounce in the houseHalf Ounce in your mouth bitch