Thuggin It Up Lyrics by Mc Eiht

Thuggin It Up Lyrics

    Geah
    Geah
    C'mon geah (right)
    C'mon

    I comes from the depths of hell
    Where - killin' niggas roam
    Illegal mobile phones, 4-5's and 9's: that's chrome
    Abbreviated sets is where they macks
    Crack sales in stacks
    Government pay no taxes
    If one times roll through they get hit up
    No bullet proof vest protects that chest
    Blood gets spit up (geah)
    You can't believe it like aids with eazy
    Fools be droppin when i be
    Poppin 'em straight lookin' breezy (geah)
    Damn why the fuck do they live like that?
    How come
    Every lil' park boy carry a gat? (i don't know)
    Pull car jacks and drive-by's on innocent by (i don't know) standers
    Intimidate niggas who can't stand us (geah)
    So baby don't be caught nappin'
    In clubs, we scrappin on blocks
    We cappin on niggas, we straight snappin' (that's right)
    The way you livin' ain't worth a fuck (geah)
    We straight thuggin' it up c'mon (geah)

    Somebody say
    Geah
    Somebody say
    Geah (that's right)
    Somebody say
    We straight thuggin' it up
    C'mon nigga

    I walks around with the glocks all day
    Puttin in work that compton way (compton)
    Back pocket of the khakis where the rag sticks out
    One time comin fast(geah)
    I hear the cluck shout, but uh...
    It's too late, i done stuffed the rocks up in my ass
    But i dash like the flash quick fast to get my cash
    Cause ain't no future in this frontin
    Corners i bend to get more ends (geah)
    On fools i'm dumpin'
    And to my homies i got clout
    Baby black's got stack and my mom's trying to figure me out
    Where the fuck you get that chain around your neck son?
    Where the fuck you get your hands on that damn gun? (geah)
    I said momma please
    Cause i got dreams of slangin' ki's, rollin' on d's
    Bear wit' me cause this live is fucked (geah)
    Streiht thuggin' it up, c'mon geah

    Somebody say
    Geah
    Somebody say
    Geah (that's right)
    Somebody say
    We straight thuggin' it up
    Geah
    Compton
    Yeah
    West side (geah)
    Somebody say
    We straight thuggin' it up

    Shit ain't worked out to good
    Cause jealous ass fellows got my name floatin' all through the hood
    So now i rolls with the 9
    Watch my back for the pack and even one time
    Mom's on nervous status
    Put her on tha midnight train like gladys
    I see some headlights late night in the mirror
    I make 2 turns, they make 2 turns now it's time to burn
    I hits the pedal then i jet
    Duckin' while they buckin', i'm buckin' back cause i ain't dead yet
    I caught 2 slugs from his chrome (damn)
    But he caught 2 slugs in his dome (pop pop)
    Now it's time to take me home
    And i'm lyin on my back (geah)
    Spittin up blood, and i'm thinkin' to my muthafuckin self
    No more livin' in this life that's fucked (geah)
    Die thuggin' it up, c'mon geah

    Somebody say
    Geah
    Somebody say
    Geah (that's right)
    Somebody say
    We straight thuggin' it up
    C'mon
    Compton
    Somebody say
    West side!
    Somebody say
    Geah
    We straight thuggin' it up
    C'mon
    Straight thuggin' it up
    C'mon geah
    Straight thuggin' it up
    C'mon sing
    My homie short
    Casual
    Tight loc
    Rest in peace

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