MC Eiht

MC Eiht - We Get It lyrics

Geah, geah

Geah

Geah

We love the West Side

C'mon (ya know)

We get it (we get that boogie - ya know)

And ya know

We get it (we like to boogie)

Geah

Check it out

Easily I approach

The gangsta party with my strap and smoke

Tell your hoodratz to stop trynna trick

I got no time to give 'em my dick

I'm gon' grab it (geah)

And dip to the Cal

And if you love rapping the West scream loud (West Side!)

Unload the barrels and start to chuckle

Take it from the knuckles who watch me sparkle

Mathematics that I make

When I ride on paper

Told tales 'bout capers when we jump on taper

In the days of old I was a nut

Guarantee to leave three ammo in your gut (boom boom)

Heard the gun blast so you run to your crew

Laying on the ground and you scream for you boo

But this is the West bitch (west!)

A real G never switch

Never stoppin' to grind till we filthy rich, geah (c'mon, geah)

We get the money

Geah, and ya know

Geah

We do it our best, geah

We like to boogie

Ya know (geah)

We get down, geah

And we playing the west side

Geah, and you know (you know)

(West Side)

We get that money

(Geah)

We got it

Gone

Nobody move nobody get hurt

What you need, we got that work

Keep it under your shirt

Stay close to the decoy bitch ??? on skirt

Have my thing on a plane tryin' to being back change

Cop the next thing smokin' if you see look strange

Tryin' to cop fancy cars designer names

Gotta keep your heat and cop this valet games

Holla at your nigga trying to make a dollar

In a club more to swallow

Poppin' your collar

Is it the

Mercedes key or the Chevy Impala

Tight grip on my dick like a ??

When I bust

You turn at 9 I'm gon' burn

Taking over ya block got cash to earn

Y'all learn ya lesson, my Smith & Wesson

Anyone on your block I do depressing, geah

We get it

We get the money

Geah, and ya know

We get it, geah

We like to boogie, geah

Ya know

We get it, geah

We playing the west side

Geah, and you know (you know)

(West Side)

We get it

We get it

We got it

Gone

Ride high

Music to drive-by

Thugs stay true to the hood so ??

Compton's still on the map

Now that's fly

Y'all keep reppin' the blocks when I'll die

Some is Section 8, still talkin' that way

Clientele never wait for a release day

Gotta outta town ?? tryin' to check my rate

It's so hard from state to state

Throw up the ?? ooh, wait a minute!

A car full of thug niggas geah I'm in it (geah)

In a Lex but the seats back any to ??

Hoes green and cash raid to spin it

Who the G's with the Glocks?

Nigga it's us

Bust and tussle

Nigga it's us

Got the mussel

Nigga it's us

Still scream hustle and we dangerous, c'mon

We get it

We get that money, geah

And you know, geah

We get it

And we like to boogie, geah

And you know

We get it

And we playin' the West Side, geah

And you know, c'mon, geah

We get it

We get it

We got it

Gone, geah..

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