Текст песни MC Eiht - Thicker Than Water
MC Eiht - Thicker Than Water слова песни
[ intro ]GyeahWestsideSomebody told meThey want some of that thug shit up in hereWestsideSo ima take ya back down memory laneAnd give ya some of that wicked shitAnd ima do this right hereFor all my cpt gs in the houseCheck this out[ verse 1 ]As my life takes a twirlI say fuck the worldCause sometimes it seemsThat its all a bad dreamPops must have fucked with momsOn the schemeBut sooner or laterHe left our 2 man teamBut fuck himTimes done changed Im in the gameAnd I bring moms painCause the game is slangin caineCries from my eyes as I hits the streetPounds in the chest tha heart beatsAs I roll with heatsPops wasnt around but for a minute or shitUntil he skipped across townWith another bitch to stickStuck moms one more timesThen dropped a dimeAnd on top of thatHad a son same age mineBut, uhh, dont blame meCause lord I try not toHave an attitude like fuck him until I dieBut now I rebel and cause moms hellAnd hit the blocksCause Im into makin illegal mailGyeah[ val ]If you keep your hood tightEverythings gonna be alrightIf youre down then you can ride with meIts thicker than water babyMe and youIts thicker than water babySo what we gon do[ verse 2 ]Now I runs with a gangThat hoo-bangs for fameAnd crosstown robberies know tha nicknameLeave em dead in they shoesAs we servin the bluesGs that pack tools pay dues to ruleSo its cool they dumps and we dumps backMe and my gs and the 6-4 blackLayin em flat rata-tat-tatFrom the gat and shitWe represent yall hit the bricksWhen the pistols spitAnd I had a straight bitch and shit, thats coolI slang for cash while she hit the books in schoolI live and die for the hood, she knew the ruleLove for this thug when the world would seem cruelI crips where the enemies dwell but Im no foolUndercover drive off strapped with the toolBut I slipped then packed my clipMy hoodrat tripped and didnt scoopBut they still didnt shootGyeah[ val ]Chorus 2x[ verse 3 ]I made it to deuce-5 baby and thats luckIn this rap shit to try to make some bucks(ching , ching)Seems like the gang bang thang got tougherA little bit younger but then bit rougherThey been tellin meTo watch out for jealousyCause now a friend of me was a enemyStrange the game done changed switchedAint that a bitchWith the rivals makin some changeIn and outta lanes in the passenger seatMe and you and our crew strapped with heatOutta town runs for funs no beefWe all hit licks and blows the chronic leafBut paybacks a bitch in the end you knowAnd she sets up trapsCause she snatch for doughLet it go no come up your last trickCause my brothers got my backWhen the shit gets thickGyeah[ val ]Chorus 2x