MC Eiht - Tough Guyz lyrics

rate me

Yo

Geah

Yo

Half Ounce in the house, what?

Check it out, check it out

Don't be comin' around my way with that tough guy shit

Only West Side allowed and we won't get hit, geah

We got the ho's locked down

Half Ounce in the house

It's like this

Mon Diggi

Yo

Stick 'em

[MON-DIGGI]

My visions outta focus cause I lit the hocus-pocus

All I'm leavin' for you vultures is a couple of cockroaches

Mon-Diggi split your wiggy - probably incidental

When I rape your instrumental but we gon' keep that confidential

I really can keep a secret but you tellin' lies

Hesitant to represent

You like a bitch in disguise

Talkin' about you need a trend so you can wet the tough guyz

And suspense is your evidence, lay it to scuff guys

Must 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 him

My tactics are more than just bad bitches and back

Shiiit, Jackie Chan would fuck around and get his ass blasted

Stupid 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 shit

Only West Side allowed and we won't get hit

We gots the ho's locked down from town to town

And we keep on payin', don't give a fuck what you sayin'

Don't be comin' around my way with that tough guy shit

Only West Side allowed and we won't get hit

We gots the ho's locked down from town to town

And we keep on playin', so fuck what you sayin', geah

[BOOM BAM]

We got problems that you wouldn't believe

The world is filled with hatred, player haters and greed (geah)

And I can't lie - cause we all done took part in it

And ain't no pointin' no muthafuckin' fingers of who done started it

You gotta be down for your get down

You gotta be ready to put your hit down

Then ready to split your grip down (geah)

The middle - gotta be fair

Signs posted in the hood, all niggas beware, now check it

(check it out)

One Time can't maintain no order

They the ones gettin' checked, need a restrainin' order (chin chin)

Against niggas like me that's on the warpath

So get your umbrellas ready because the forecast is gloomy

My extra large T-shirt be roomy

For the gat that I pack, new jacks that wanna do me

L.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 shit

Only West Side allowed and we won't get hit

We got the ho's locked down from town to town

And 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 cops

In the back seat hops as I starts to pop

Givin' a fuck, got the extra clip in the under cover

Blast with the ski mask, blame it on another

Old dirty E from the C-P-T

Still kill from C to shine M.C.

Deadly catastrophe

Competition, compete it's costly

Killing you softly

Holes 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 piece

Before I escape, uh

Eiht ain't done yet

Kill 'em all

And ride into the sunset

Don't be comin' around my way with that tough guy shit

Only West Side allowed and we won't get hit

We got the ho's locked down from town to town

And we keep on playin' so what you sayin'

Don't be comin' around my way with that tough guy shit

Only West Side allowed and we won't get hit

We got the ho's locked down from town to town

And we keep on playin' so fuck what you sayin'

Geah

Come on

Half Ounce in the house

Half Ounce in your mouth bitch