歌曲 | Rule #1 |
歌手 | MC Eiht |
专辑 | Tha8tz Gangsta |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : MC Eight | |
Gyeah...Gyeah...Gyeah | |
Gyeah...C.M.W. nigga | |
1/2 Oz. | |
And that's gangsta | |
We gon' break it down for ya'll | |
Lil' lesson for ya'll | |
Check it out | |
[Verse 1] | |
Niggas recognize the game that I spit | |
Tales from tha street on some gangsta shit | |
Ms. phat bootie bitches with money to get | |
We git the money and leave the pussy wet | |
It's a very thin line between bangin and robbin | |
Big difference from small change to big-timin | |
I've been down for 12 years, still spittin my flow | |
Still in the CPT, still ****in a hoe | |
Still mentality "kill at will" | |
Still C.M.W., nigga Eiht and Chill | |
**** around and get your cap peeled, that's low | |
Then back to the hood while the pistol smoke | |
I ain't no joke, ya'll best remember | |
I keeps heat nigga all thru december | |
If your body still cold then you must be dead | |
You shoulda listen to the words I said | |
[chorus] | |
Rule #1 -hey- get money | |
Get a ride with switches, **** a gang of bitches | |
Rule #1 -hey- don't get caught | |
If the One-Time swoop then it's all your fault | |
Rule #1, watch your enemies, friend | |
Cause they'll be the ones ****in you in the end | |
Rule #1, that's just what we go thru | |
I'ma break it down, nigga just for you | |
[Verse 2] | |
Night time must be the right time | |
Don't get caught pullin a damn crime | |
Cause that'll have your ass in some shit | |
Probably stuck, you can't **** with it | |
From the bottom to the top, rag drops with cops | |
Try to (??) so my car could stop | |
And girl stash the bud' in your bra' | |
And don't get nervous, here comes the law | |
You know the routine, car must be clean | |
T-shirt and dub cap with some bling-bling | |
Yes, they saw the black face with a red bone bitch | |
Must be ghetto bitch, caught me hit in a switch | |
Damn, I thought we was back in the old days | |
Seemin that the ones is back to they old ways | |
Stick and I'ma get stacked, run in them old place | |
Like in the East Side keeps it John Blaze | |
[Chorus] | |
[Verse 3] | |
Who's that bangin and creepin while I'ma sleepin | |
Try to set up this thing and light me up for the weekend | |
Damn shame, game done did a 360 | |
Hammer girl turned a bitch and done switched like Missy (Elliot) | |
No progress just a serious test | |
To become an MC and try to **** the rest | |
Have my bill fold, too phat to close | |
Had a thug nigga shot down all my shows | |
Industry (??) got me lookin for cheques | |
In this green leaf hustle on the block with tax | |
My mission is to get it | |
Automatic with the automatic | |
Kick back with no static | |
In the land of the lost, pay the serious cost | |
Thug niggas loose they life, hoe-bitches get tossed | |
One-Times claim the boss, handle this scandalous | |
Try to send niggas to harassin laws | |
Gyeah... | |
[Chorus] | |
Break-it-down... | |
...1/2 Oz. takin over shit for the millenium... | |
...C.M.W...Gyeah... |
zuo ci : MC Eight | |
Gyeah... Gyeah... Gyeah | |
Gyeah... C. M. W. nigga | |
1 2 Oz. | |
And that' s gangsta | |
We gon' break it down for ya' ll | |
Lil' lesson for ya' ll | |
Check it out | |
Verse 1 | |
Niggas recognize the game that I spit | |
Tales from tha street on some gangsta shit | |
Ms. phat bootie bitches with money to get | |
We git the money and leave the pussy wet | |
It' s a very thin line between bangin and robbin | |
Big difference from small change to bigtimin | |
I' ve been down for 12 years, still spittin my flow | |
Still in the CPT, still in a hoe | |
Still mentality " kill at will" | |
Still C. M. W., nigga Eiht and Chill | |
around and get your cap peeled, that' s low | |
Then back to the hood while the pistol smoke | |
I ain' t no joke, ya' ll best remember | |
I keeps heat nigga all thru december | |
If your body still cold then you must be dead | |
You shoulda listen to the words I said | |
chorus | |
Rule 1 hey get money | |
Get a ride with switches, a gang of bitches | |
Rule 1 hey don' t get caught | |
If the OneTime swoop then it' s all your fault | |
Rule 1, watch your enemies, friend | |
Cause they' ll be the ones in you in the end | |
Rule 1, that' s just what we go thru | |
I' ma break it down, nigga just for you | |
Verse 2 | |
Night time must be the right time | |
Don' t get caught pullin a damn crime | |
Cause that' ll have your ass in some shit | |
Probably stuck, you can' t with it | |
From the bottom to the top, rag drops with cops | |
Try to ?? so my car could stop | |
And girl stash the bud' in your bra' | |
And don' t get nervous, here comes the law | |
You know the routine, car must be clean | |
Tshirt and dub cap with some blingbling | |
Yes, they saw the black face with a red bone bitch | |
Must be ghetto bitch, caught me hit in a switch | |
Damn, I thought we was back in the old days | |
Seemin that the ones is back to they old ways | |
Stick and I' ma get stacked, run in them old place | |
Like in the East Side keeps it John Blaze | |
Chorus | |
Verse 3 | |
Who' s that bangin and creepin while I' ma sleepin | |
Try to set up this thing and light me up for the weekend | |
Damn shame, game done did a 360 | |
Hammer girl turned a bitch and done switched like Missy Elliot | |
No progress just a serious test | |
To become an MC and try to the rest | |
Have my bill fold, too phat to close | |
Had a thug nigga shot down all my shows | |
Industry ?? got me lookin for cheques | |
In this green leaf hustle on the block with tax | |
My mission is to get it | |
Automatic with the automatic | |
Kick back with no static | |
In the land of the lost, pay the serious cost | |
Thug niggas loose they life, hoebitches get tossed | |
OneTimes claim the boss, handle this scandalous | |
Try to send niggas to harassin laws | |
Gyeah... | |
Chorus | |
Breakitdown... | |
... 1 2 Oz. takin over shit for the millenium... | |
... C. M. W... Gyeah... |
zuò cí : MC Eight | |
Gyeah... Gyeah... Gyeah | |
Gyeah... C. M. W. nigga | |
1 2 Oz. | |
And that' s gangsta | |
We gon' break it down for ya' ll | |
Lil' lesson for ya' ll | |
Check it out | |
Verse 1 | |
Niggas recognize the game that I spit | |
Tales from tha street on some gangsta shit | |
Ms. phat bootie bitches with money to get | |
We git the money and leave the pussy wet | |
It' s a very thin line between bangin and robbin | |
Big difference from small change to bigtimin | |
I' ve been down for 12 years, still spittin my flow | |
Still in the CPT, still in a hoe | |
Still mentality " kill at will" | |
Still C. M. W., nigga Eiht and Chill | |
around and get your cap peeled, that' s low | |
Then back to the hood while the pistol smoke | |
I ain' t no joke, ya' ll best remember | |
I keeps heat nigga all thru december | |
If your body still cold then you must be dead | |
You shoulda listen to the words I said | |
chorus | |
Rule 1 hey get money | |
Get a ride with switches, a gang of bitches | |
Rule 1 hey don' t get caught | |
If the OneTime swoop then it' s all your fault | |
Rule 1, watch your enemies, friend | |
Cause they' ll be the ones in you in the end | |
Rule 1, that' s just what we go thru | |
I' ma break it down, nigga just for you | |
Verse 2 | |
Night time must be the right time | |
Don' t get caught pullin a damn crime | |
Cause that' ll have your ass in some shit | |
Probably stuck, you can' t with it | |
From the bottom to the top, rag drops with cops | |
Try to ?? so my car could stop | |
And girl stash the bud' in your bra' | |
And don' t get nervous, here comes the law | |
You know the routine, car must be clean | |
Tshirt and dub cap with some blingbling | |
Yes, they saw the black face with a red bone bitch | |
Must be ghetto bitch, caught me hit in a switch | |
Damn, I thought we was back in the old days | |
Seemin that the ones is back to they old ways | |
Stick and I' ma get stacked, run in them old place | |
Like in the East Side keeps it John Blaze | |
Chorus | |
Verse 3 | |
Who' s that bangin and creepin while I' ma sleepin | |
Try to set up this thing and light me up for the weekend | |
Damn shame, game done did a 360 | |
Hammer girl turned a bitch and done switched like Missy Elliot | |
No progress just a serious test | |
To become an MC and try to the rest | |
Have my bill fold, too phat to close | |
Had a thug nigga shot down all my shows | |
Industry ?? got me lookin for cheques | |
In this green leaf hustle on the block with tax | |
My mission is to get it | |
Automatic with the automatic | |
Kick back with no static | |
In the land of the lost, pay the serious cost | |
Thug niggas loose they life, hoebitches get tossed | |
OneTimes claim the boss, handle this scandalous | |
Try to send niggas to harassin laws | |
Gyeah... | |
Chorus | |
Breakitdown... | |
... 1 2 Oz. takin over shit for the millenium... | |
... C. M. W... Gyeah... |