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Geah. Wuttup? The Compton psycho is back Here goes something for the niggas
Listen up motherfuckers 'cause it's hard times MC Eiht comin' back with the hard rhymes. Geah So bring your pen and pad and start learnin' And sit your ass down for the Eiht root sermon You know the hard life comes with livin' in the ghetto Nigga hello, don't be shaky like Jello And you better know where your from Or you might catch the blast to your sorry ass. Geah And the gang bangin' done got me in the slum So I gotta be with it, fuck the dumb Down for the hood, holdin' my own Living it up cause one day I'll be gone. Geah Now the shit done hit the fan 14 year-old nigga headed for the can Blame it on the world, 'cause everybody's buggin' Can I get help because a nigga's strugglin'
17 years old, kinda crazy Heard my little freak is pregnant with a baby So now I gotta pay, and no time to play Cause the motherfuckin' stork is on his way Hey, nigga give up your shit And don't be a hero, cause fool I ain't havin' it One more point that got scored Cause lettin' you slide I just can't afford. Geah Just like cats and dogs when it rains Another jacked is the snaps that I gain So I rush you, quick on the blind side Better take cover when Eiht starts to hoo-ride Nowhere to run so you stand and fight As I mack yo' ass once, good night A nigga like me 'll keep muggin' Can I get help cause a nigga strugglin'
I guess it's back to the same old shit Grab the gat then I make another hit Beggin' just ain't friendly Can't get a job at motherfuckin' Wendy's Gotta go out and test my skills A brother gotta kill to bring home the bills It ain't the way I was born, the way I grew up To gets what`s yours and don't even give a fuck So nigga gimme what's mines and get on Punk you know the routine, it's the same ass song So don't slip fool, or get caught Riggedy-raised in Compton was the way the Eiht was taught Gettin' my propers, beatin' the coppers This brother gotta have the ends I won't stop the Puttin' in mutherfuckin' work I gotta have the ends 'cause I'm down for the dirt 'Cause a nigga's strugglin'
Geah, that's how it go down, y'knowutumsayin? Niggas strugglin', can't get none. Can't get over. Damn
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