Collect My Stripez
Исполнитель: Artsit: MC Eiht f Young Prod
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[EIHT]<br>(don`t fuck around...)<br>Geah<br>In the mutherfuckin house<br>To the 9 to the 6<br>Compton in this bitch, uh<br>And we in this muthafucka lookin` too greedy<br>This goin` out to all the Hub city players baby<br>Check it out<br><br>Gang way cause I`m nuthin but a killer<br>A nigga that kill, that`s real<br>Eiht gon` steal to your <br>Mutherfuckin jaw<br>Fuck the southpaw<br>We go knuckle to knuckle, I`ma watch your ass buckle (geah)<br>It seems that you talk much trash but I`ma be like Rockets <br>Hard to dump on that ass (pop pop pop)<br>Niggas lookin` faulty, you done fucked yourself this time<br>With the notorious 1-59<br>You goin be feelin kinda nervous when we pass you<br>Your ride full of holes when we blast you<br>Got no muthafuckin stripes at all<br>Go toe to toe with the M.A. and they gon` fall sucker<br>Better duck ah, I`ma buck ya<br>Serve you like a clucker, punk muthafucka<br>You can`t hang with the greatest heavy weights<br>Niggas On The Run, Lil Hawk & Bird, Da Foe and Eiht<br>So fool get your flip on, you`re trip on<br>Better skip on<br>Before I get my clip on<br>Geah, bitch, right<br>And I`m just tryin` to collect my stripes<br><br>(don`t fuck around...)<br>Nigga<br>Eihthype in the house nigga<br>Young Prod in the house nigga<br>Westside in the house<br><br>[YOUNG PROD]<br>A East Side Ridah<br>Gots to put it down for the goods<br>I`m slangin`<br>G`d up, throwin up the hood (gangsta)<br>The homies got problems<br>Swerve in an all gold trey, dumpin` (geah)<br>Leanin` out the window deuce-five, bust<br>Givin a fuck like Ike Turner<br>Corner, one times at the light<br>In motion<br>With my big homie on D`s (c`mon)<br>Since it`s all about the hood<br>I`m jumpin out with the heat, peep<br>Hit that block and stop, I`m in traffic<br>Breakin with the deuce-five strap<br>Call me a classic<br>A B.G. bustin caps for stripes<br>But now it`s drastic<br>I wish I had a plastic glock<br>And now we blastin<br>Muthafucka brains and thangs<br>Cause I`m a bastard<br>It ain`t nuthin but killin<br>When you dealin with the evil side<br>Caps get peeled<br>And it`s still to the G<br>That`s how it is<br>Collectin` stripes<br><br>[EIHT]<br>(don`t fuck around...)<br>Eihthype big baby, geah...<br>And ain`t nuthin but the killers in here<br>Like I said once again my friend<br>Niggas in this muthafucka lookin` too greedy<br>Geah, watts up rat big baby<br>We in the muthafuckin house, geah<br><br>Punk mutherfuckers wanna act up<br>How can you speak when you got no fuckin back up?<br>I guess we got bitch niggas in the C.P.T.<br>Tryin to represent but ain`t worth nine cent<br>Niggas need to get cut down to size<br>Puttin permanent marks under they mutherfuckin eyes<br>To be or not to be killed is the question<br>When I lay slugs in they muthafuckin chest and<br>You lookin silly - billy<br>Don`t hit that high note <br>As I slit your throat<br>Can`t stand it, goddamnit!<br>I`ma ram it<br>Any time, any place like Janet<br>I`ma serve you like Flow and Mel`s diner<br>Then break your fragile-ass like some china<br>Knick knack paddy wack, give a dog a bone<br>Scaredy cats need to get that ass on<br>We rolls heads like bowling balls<br>Serve your block with the glock like house calls (geah)<br>So don`t be fuckin with the crew when I`m buzzed<br>Geah, right and I`m just tryin to collect my stripes<br><br>Nigga, uh<br>Eihthype in the muthafuckin house<br>Like I said once again my friend<br>It ain`t over till the fat bitch spit<br>And she ain`t spittin shit<br>Cause we ain`t spittin` shit but the nina <br>To the mutherfuckin six, y`know I`m sayin?<br>Fuck all you fake-ass fools out there<br>Cause we ain`t nuthin but the True Blue gangstas<br>From the Hub city y`know I`m sayin?<br>West Side hoo-ride all day<br>Nigga and we don`t play<br>Eihthype in the muthafuckin house, erb