收聽MC Eiht的Flatline (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Flatline (Explicit)

MC Eiht1999年6月8日

Flatline (Explicit) 歌詞

 

Geah

Thug s**t check this out

Compton geah

I don't think they heard me on this one

That's how we doin it

Regulating for all the gangstas

West Side n***a Hoo Bangin' Gangstas you know I'm sayin'

Check this out

I said I dig into yo' body you catch the flatline

Comtpon where we from n***a

Compton all day n***a

We gon' start it like this

Check this out

Way back 4 4's seven years in the pen

38 with wooden handles and a fifth with gin

Let me begin before the days of committin sins

I was a lil' knucklehead getting courted in

Till I die C P T y'all can't budge me

Kill a n***a for the neighborhood can't judge me

I'm lettin' the fire spit y'all fools catchin' some slugs

I regulate servin' you way that straight thug

You know if you're slippin' you get laid up in the mud

Take over your spot pushin' china white and bud

The devious the mind blowin' the over throwin

Christmas everyday in the hood I keep it snowin

It's hot like that where I'm from

You b***hes tryin to test you meet the M 1

From sun up n***a to sun down

I pull out your gat go down

B***hes I run town what up

Geah

I said I dig into yo' body you catch the flatline

Y'all start runnin' and screamin' and pushin'

And yellin' and slippin' and duckin'

When you see the Tec 9 buckin'

Stagger them motherf**kers make em wish they hid

Spittin call me the ghetto f**kin' Billy the Kid

You be layin on your back tryin' to catch yo' breath

Life starts to flash now you're nearing death

What's left b***h You see the glock starts tickin'

Die as I blast one more you stop kickin'

Flee the scene to my next to akin

Call back to the house so they fly in ends

Just made a real close trip to the pen

And in another town I start the same trend

I sets up shot cuz your a*s is done

Hoo Bang all day my uzi weighs a ton

Ain't no fun if you don't want none

Ricochet off your shoulder blade n***a you're numb

C'mon geah

My mind got me caught in a twist I can't cope

I reminisce on the days in the hood slangin' d**e

Certain territories yo' a*s couldn't float

And if you caught slippin' then fool that's all she wrote

I like the life while dippin' blocks with heats

I'm ready in a second to stop yo' heartbeat

F**kin' around in the hood smokin' with h*es

Violators hit the blocks we hittin' the floors

Y'all ain't caught us slippin' only wasted your ammo

We dips back through dumps with the 4 4

Hollows come out the dark chamber

Express my anger never run from danger

Servin mo' yayo dash from the ranger

Die by the hand of the unknown stranger

My position is stick situation is thick

I ride with real muthaf**kas and hit licks

The Compton lunatic way too sick

Conflict you pick hear the 9 click c'mon

Geah

Comtpon gangsters all day

Hoo Bangin' affiliates

 

You catch the flatline