Section 8

[ INTRO ]<br>Gyeah<br>westside<br>somebody told me<br>they want some of that thug shit up in here<br>westside<br>So I`ma take ya back down memory lane<br>and give ya some of that wicked shit<br>and I`ma do this right here <br>for all my CPT G`s in the house<br>Check this out<br><br>[ VERSE 1 ]<br>as my life takes a twirl<br>I say fuck the world<br>cause sometimes it seems <br>that it`s all a bad dream<br>pops must have fucked with moms<br>on the scheme <br>but sooner or later <br>he left our 2 man team<br>but fuck him <br>times done changed I`m in the game<br>and I bring moms pain <br>cause the game is slangin caine<br>cries from my eyes as I hits the street<br>pounds in the chest tha heart beats<br>as I roll with heats<br>pops wasn`t around but for a minute or shit<br>until he skipped across town <br>with another bitch to stick<br>stuck moms one more times<br>Then dropped a dime<br>and on top of that <br>had a son same age mine<br>but, uhh, don`t blame me <br>cause Lord I try not to <br>have an attitude like `fuck him until I die`<br>but now I rebel and cause moms hell<br>and hit the blocks <br>cause I`m into makin illegal mail<br>Gyeah<br><br>[ VAL ]<br>if you keep your hood tight<br>everything`s gonna be alright<br>if you`re down then you can ride with me<br>It`s thicker than water baby<br>me and you<br>It`s thicker than water baby<br>so what we gon do<br><br>[ VERSE 2 ]<br>now I runs with a gang<br>that Hoo-Bangs for fame<br>and crosstown robberies know tha nickname<br>leave `em dead in they shoes<br>as we servin the blues<br>G`s that pack tools pay dues to rule<br>so it`s cool they dumps and we dumps back<br>me and my G`s and the 6-4 black<br>layin `em flat Rata-Tat-Tat<br>from the Gat and shit<br>we represent y`all hit the bricks<br>when the pistols spit<br>and I had a straight bitch and shit, that`s cool <br>I slang for cash while she hit the books in school<br>I live and die for the hood, she knew the rule<br>love for this thug when the world would seem cruel<br>I crips where the enemies dwell but I`m no fool<br>undercover drive off strapped with the tool<br>but I slipped then packed my clip <br>my hoodrat tripped and didn`t scoop<br>but they still didn`t shoot<br>Gyeah<br><br>[ VAL ]<br>chorus 2x<br><br>[ VERSE 3 ]<br>I made it to Deuce-5 baby and that`s luck<br>in this rap shit to try to make some bucks <br>(ching , ching)<br>seems like the gang bang thang got tougher<br>a little bit younger but then bit rougher<br>they been tellin me <br>to watch out for jealousy<br>cause now a friend of me was a enemy<br>strange the game done changed switched<br>ain`t that a bitch <br>with the rivals makin some change<br>in and outta lanes in the passenger seat<br>me and you and our crew strapped with heat<br>outta town runs for funs no beef<br>we all hit licks and blows the chronic leaf<br>but payback`s a bitch in the end you know