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Tekst :

[EIHT]
Geah (hey)
Bitch
Get down like you live, hey, uh
Get down like you live
Geah
Uh, we s a gang a player niggas that s out for dough
Gettin money 24

My crew s out to collect nuthin but major dough
Floss around like kingpins in a Rag 5-0
Can t nuthin touch us - cause we s a
Tight-ass click
Rolex Presidential
Filled with diamonds and shit
Who pull the licks straight
Pound after pound since 88
Shoe boxes full with cash meant to stash from the yay
Federalies can t harm me
Black-ass army in Armani
And they still
Can t see me
Cause I m - paper down
Fiends to keep happy
Never - fuckin frown
Mr. Tony the blacker baron
My bitches in G-strings covered by Donna Caren
Mr. Tony never leave ya: bye bye!
Versace suits with the fuckin collar - butterfly
Cristal everybody drinkin
Bitches ain t gettin in if their pussy stinkin
Check it out

You know tha business, you know tha business
Step back and peep
And say what is this
A gang of player niggas
That s out for dough
Getting money 24
Lil Hawk fo sho
Geah

[LIL HAWK]
Peeping my nigga
We fucking hoes by the dozen
Walking around
This muthafucka too buzzing
??????? drink posted in my hand
Cardi and Dom
Cause I m the muthafuckin man
Step with a stroll
Little Hawky too cold
On speakers that s ???? I play them ho s on the low
You know
How the shit be going
When we be blitzed
High as fuck
And now them hookers sucking dicks

[DA FOE]
Aha aha, I needs them muthafuckin millions on the West
So I can roll in a Benz
And have a big Lex
On top of the world
Is F-O-E
When I m lettin your ass know this is C-P-T
4-4 Mags keep niggas tight
When we trying to stack them ends on the late night hype
Hustlin is how a nigga make move
For the business, my record blow up faster to
Triple
You know the business

[EIHT]
You know tha business (geah) you know tha business
Step back and peep
And say what is this
A gang of player niggas
That s out for dough
Getting money 24
Big Nasty fo sho

[BIG NASTY]
You see tonight we gettin deep
In Gucci and Armani
Gator boots and Boogie suits
With the button from Versace
Diamond down is a must
And a considerable part of our gear from the ???? princess cut
To the 6 pound studs in my ear
Hoppin out of the two-tone Rolls
Killa ???? on my toes, got me
Steady hollerin at ho s, this niggas cold and it shows
Diamonds shining
These beggars steady blindin
Peepin ho s I be findin and grindin, figures steady climbin
Who smoke weed the most?
Cristal when we toast
In J-Boogie coats
300 foot speed boats
Smokin pounds of yay
Nigga we guzzlin Courvassier
Girl these Nasty and Eiht
And these mobsters don t play
Get down like you live

[EIHT]
Hey
Geah (we ain t fakers)
You know tha business
Get down like you live
Geah

You know tha business, bitch, you know tha business
Step back and peep
And say what is this
A gang of player niggas
That s out for dough
Getting money 24
Ah ah, fo sho

Best stay the fuck up out my pockets
Cash flows to blast off like Rockets
Anybody sippin
Cristal - I ain t trippin
Cause the papers to burn
Tommy Hil from head to toe
With the heads to turn
Jet boats
Bitches in bikinis with life coats
Max in the Isles of Hawaii
Or the alpine slopes
Fur coats keep the bitches smilin
A little diamond
Keep the pussy for a little while and
I ll be gone
Mr. Tony street tycoon
Lounging, 4 rottweilers, 5 bedrooms (hey)
Basketball court with a olympic pool
Big screen, Sony Play Station geah, that s kinda cool
You wanna max?
7 digits on my new contracts
Guarantee paper stacks, dips in - Nautica slacks
Y all know who s the macks
And bitches - this ain t no game
Cause ain t a damn thang changed
And the names stay the same
Get down like you live

Geah
Get down like you live ho
You know the muthafuckin business
Eiht Hype, mob town and we outta this bitch
Geah

Tekst :

(Techniec)
I been dyin to ride
Been dyin to shine
Dyin to rob
Been dyin to rep this side
Dyin to serve
Dyin for cheese
To raise up out the hood
I been dyin to lead
Just keep all yellin my name
I been dyin to trip
Dyin for a grip
Dyin for that brand new whip, dyin for it all
Nigga been, dyin to ball
Throw it all
Tech been, brakin his neck
I step in, wavin the tek
For that check, I ma lane inject
The game is mine
You niggas just ain t knowin it yet
Several attempts I been, tryin to try
Lil niggas, causin havoc in the hood
Like they dyin to dye
Dyin to get fly, dyin to get high
Dyin to win
Dyin to go to the bin, get suaved, get out, then added again
That s why we ride, and that s a fact
Can t spell the west without the E S
Say your grace to that

Chorus: Mack 10, (MC Eiht)

Tha hood is mine
(Homey get back)
Tha hood is mine
(Chips I stack)
Tha hood is mine
(Homey get back)
The hood is mine, the hood is mine

(MC Eiht)
Do ya know I don t regulate your spot for cheese
Ya know these real old chiefs got glocks to squeeze
You know the outcome, flips off the horn
Caught times, flip da script, get ya back on
Know the real deal, undercover spots to chill
Know the enemy creep, best pack the steel
I ain t knowin what a trick for doe
If I knew, what I know now, would ve caught the 4-4
Know your game plan slow, fuck the rest for sure
Know the west number 1 tell your bitch to float
Ya know these rag wearin pants sagin niggas with drugs
Know ya upper class, bitches love a thug
Know ya days is done, know ya no homey to blaze one
Know when the pistols raise, know how fast you run
Know your talk is cheap, know I m in too deep
Know if you test the west then your put to sleep

Chorus + variation (add following lines to end 2X)

Killa killa, homey yeah you know wuz up
Sucka sucka, regulate, get your bucks

(MC Eiht)
Ya know how we cruise up and blow leaf
Hoodbangers runnin your spot so no beef
Ya know I loves the town where the homeboys hustle to make cheese
And the girls get down
Know the gang bang sound when we droppin the spot
Know outta towners is easy to spot hoes runnin to pop
You know them niggas cause they down for the cards
We steppin to the room with girls off walls

(Techniec)
Ya know this melitin mack
Heat cocked still in your back
Till we get to the back, walk casual
I want west in to stay plus calateral that ll do
We regulate states, tech and eiht, aye the weight
Waitin for techniec to drop, aye check the date
Tell these enemies of mine the time, better check, your late
Interfere with mine, make him a believer
Throw a bullet and make him a receiver and a LBC er

Chorus w/ earlier variation

Tekst :

Geah
My nigga Muggs in the house
Who keeps you humpin
Eihthype keeps you thumpin
Always into somethin
Westside got it going on
Westside got it going on

Who creeps in smooth with moves like Gotti
Trips to make grips and back to the party
Million dollar holler with the Jazzy Belles
97 makes moves with the freaky tales
Hold up, stop the presses
Floats to the club and show me love in little short dresses
From 8 at night till 6 in the morn
Intend to get ?naked?, try to put me on
Tick tock, it don t stop, clock keeps tickin
Pour one more and wait for the liquor to kick in
Lookin suspicious cause you don t know the game plan
To the V.I.P. you peeps the ?three span?
Naughty as I wanna be, so check it
Drama to the women I perfected to get naked
2 shots of the V.S.O.P. R閙y
Converstions as I tugs on your bikini
Got to get it, cause I ve never had
Takes the party back to my pad, color me bad
Oops... I swoops up in the Coupe
One more pussy to loop, I m knockin the boots
Geah

Who got you humpin
Eihthype s always bumpin
Always into somethin (geah)
Westside s got it goin on

Number one desperado, packin the hollows
In a nice tight suit with Christy to swallow
Who s the role model, bitch butt-naked on the boat
cross the lake, we skate with the heavy weights
Can you feel me? Surfs all night, be rich
500 super sport, low-low s hittin the switch
Gots long dough, fo sho , cops paid by the month
Weekly in the club, gots ho s to hunt
Gets mine, nose to the grind, makes cheese
Ain t never seen three niggas like these
Still gots the connects, pulls china white from Muggs
Rolex, more sex by the Compton thugs
Senoritas and peso s for the Amigos
Wherever the wind blows, you re sure to see those
Heavyweight hustlers that got the green
Chronic, snaps and bitches, the American Dream
Geah

Chorus...

Makes me wanna throw my hands up and holler
It all seems like a dream
How we gettin the cream and still in Impalas, c mon
If you gots the time, then I gots the time
Best not be that bitch dropped dime
Stops my money flow, where s my money, hoe?
Out the door, watch the pimp with the gangsta limp
Limo rides, westside, I keep it crackin
Thousand dollar suits while the Gators keep snappin
Bird flies in, top dollar bitches to stab
Sets up nice on Boom Bam ab
Makes me laugh sometimes... ha-ha
Fine bitches and money makes me do the cha cha
Ooh-lah-lah, cross the board money to spend
Open the door, bitch, get in

Chorus...

My nigga Muggs one time, c mon
Geah
Ya know how we do, ya know how we do
Come on, get down like you live, get down like you live
Geah

Pretty baby, don t you know, times they are a changin every little moment we grow up we lose control life s a loaded gun with no directions and it keeps you on the run, it has no mercy mum and daddy went to war, never coming back no...

The end
The songwriter’s dead
The blade fell upon him
Taking him to the white land of empathica, of innocence
The poet ??? meadows of heaven

The dreamer and the wine
Poet without a rhyme
A widow writer, torn apart by chains of Hell
One last perfect verse
Yet still the same old song
Oh Christ, how I hate what...

Sometimes it seems so strange
the way i feel for you
it makes my life so quiet and free
and when you smile at me
it s just that special love
a kind of liberty i never felt before
and i don t need...

Damaged by you
damaged by me
i m confused
confused,
don t wanna be confused
stupid attempts
no conclusions
i m confused
confused,
don t wanna be confused

Put the gun to my head
and i don t pull
i m confused
confused,
my emotions are bruised

I no longer feel a thing
i no longer want to see
but you can t make me long
for...

The wolves my love will come
taking us on where dust once stand man
is there life before a death.
Do we long too much?

Howl
7 days to the wolves
where will we be when they come
7 days to the poison
had a place in heaven
time drawing near as they come to take us

This is my...