MC Eiht - Hubtouchablez lyrics

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Geah (hey)

Hey

C.M.W in the house (rock on)

Hubtouchablez in the house (rock on)

Geah (hey)

Half Ounce in the house, hey

(Geah, c'mon, geah)

I dips around, sips around 2 o'clock

The hammer's backjacked, cocked on the glock

Westward bound, stay down

To the fools that's gon' bow

How you like us now?

Steady living by the trigger

I toss on nigga

Nuthin' on my ass but Tommy Hilfiger

Droppin' chronic by the pound

Who's teachin' classes?

Bitches blowin all day with their naked-asses

Checks my spot, better yet, checks my knot

Jack to Jill, round the hill, I get the scrill'

Better pay me

I need the money, so I'm goin' crazy

Can I still kill it? You bet!

Words float from the tongue to get your panties wet

So hop yo' ass in the back seat, let's roof

And stick your big ass out the sunroof

(chorus)

Hubtouchablez as we dips around

As we tips through your town straight puttin' it down

We them killin' muthafuckas with no regrets

Geah, hey

I puts it down 'funky enough' like The D.O.C.

Maybe you can't see, blind like Stevie

That's sick, you blind and you just can't see

You need to wear sun-glasses like D.M.C.

Cruise around in S.5. classes

Sippin' on D.P. in tall glasses

Bullet proof vest protects the chest, cause it ain't wettin'

Call me Big Daddy Kane, ain't no half steppin'

'Who's got the props? Who's got the props?'

The Hubtouchablez is in the house, it don't stop

Get moves for that ass

Come smooth on that ass

But the girls be shaking that ass for the cash

Got 'em hangin' loosely

Just introduced me

Now you tryin to juice me

Damn baby, I know ho's got their heat

But back the fuck up and gimme 80 feet

(chorus)

Hubtouchablez as we dips around

As we tips through your town straight puttin' it down

We them killin' muthafuckas with no regrets

Leave your crew fucked up, don't talk no shit

Hubtouchablez as we dips around

As we tips through your town straight puttin' it down

Leave you crew fucked up, we no regrets

We them killin' muthafuckas, want much respect

Hey, geah, hey, geah

Half Ounce in the house (rock on)

Geah

'Walk this way' cause it's my way to swing

No playa hatin', ain't nuthin' but a Compton thang

Fucked up, now you lookin' silly

Body kinda chilly from the chrome milly

But milly couldn't imitate it no more

Like P.E. yo bum rush the show!

In fact, like Goldie the Mack

"Take a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back"

Play a game of knick knack patty wack

Toss my sack out and watch it come right back

Fatten the pockets cause we got to have it on the daily

Me and my nigga Big Bird flossin' crazy

Girls to big lips, to big hips

Only get down for players with big chips

And we be's the biggest playas to straight macs

Snaggin taggin redbones to ?????? blacks

Hey, geah

C.M.W. in the house, uh c'mon uh

Half Ounce in the house, geah c'mon

Y'know I'm sayin' straight paper chasin, got to get that greenery

Floss around geah, uh