| 歌曲 | Take 2 With Me |
| 歌手 | MC Eiht |
| 专辑 | We Come Strapped |
| 作词 : Allen, Tyler | |
| Damn. 5-0 at my motherfuckin front door | |
| Tryin to get us , ya know i'm sayin | |
| But eihthype ain't sleepin | |
| Gyeah , my niggas on the run know what's up | |
| Lil' hawk and burn got the back , ya know i'm sayin | |
| 1/2 oz. runnin this shit, so we keep runnin | |
| Niggas on the run , ya know i'm sayin | |
| [verse 1 ] | |
| Somebody snitchin ain't that a bitch | |
| Motherfuckin 5-0 at my front door | |
| Uhh , talkin about they got a gang of witnesses | |
| Wanna commit and search my premises | |
| Sellin dat candy is just the way to survive | |
| And dealin them straps they won't take me alive | |
| So now i gots ta play it like i say it | |
| See the fuckin glare of the batch and i spray it | |
| Uhh , they kickin my front door with them steel-toe boots | |
| My face [?] so i starts to shoot | |
| I hit 1 to the 2 starts to shout | |
| Grab the motherfuckin yea kick the backdoor fool , i'm out | |
| All for your dollars and some sense | |
| Hear the fuckin sirens and i hit the back , bitch | |
| Uhh , i start to scatter like a mouse | |
| Snatch the fuckin yea and i'm out to my nigga boom bam's house | |
| Uhh | |
| [verse 2 ] | |
| I guess you can chalk up zero for the blue team | |
| Look up in the sky and see the fuckin high beam | |
| Tab on boom bam's window with the fuckin strap | |
| Wake up my nigga one-time's tryin to peel my cap | |
| Special report just hit the fuckin airways | |
| Be on the look-out for the nigga hair full of braids | |
| They say i'm nuttin but a cheater | |
| Trippin and i'm quick fast strapped with a nine millameter | |
| Gotta make it to my motherfuckin nigga chills | |
| One-times on they way and they wanna kill | |
| They lookin silly cause they got clowned | |
| Heard the whisper chief williams 2 officers down | |
| Uhh , here comes the motherfuckin tear gas | |
| Bam dropped the mask and hit the side door kinda fast | |
| One 5-0 that i killed | |
| Jumped on the motherfuckin metro to my nigga chills | |
| [verse 3 ] | |
| Ain't no takin me to jail no bail no wonder | |
| Kill 'em all cause the motherfuckin hood took me under | |
| Uhh , one-times won't give me no juice | |
| Heard the barkin , yes they let the dogs loose | |
| Uhh , runnin like a motherfuckin strap with the mack | |
| But i ain't that lucky | |
| Caught one in the leg and in the damned back | |
| Now bleedin like a stuck pig | |
| But i keep bellin "fuck you bitches" is what i'm yellin | |
| I make it to chills and tell him he'd pack quick | |
| Give me some ammo cause one-time's is on my dick | |
| Mellin cum cause eiht ain't had enough | |
| Bring them body bags , fool fuck they handcuffs | |
| Ya'll goin down i thought i told ya | |
| Caught one thru the shoulder of my coat | |
| So i bust 'em in the fuckin coap | |
| The bullets flyin they tryna hit me , they might get me | |
| But fuck 'em imma take 2 with me | |
| Gyeah | |
| Ain't no love bitch | |
| Mc eiht , dj slip , 1/2 oz. niggas on the run | |
| Lil' hawk'n burn we killin 'em off | |
| And we outta here |
| zuò cí : Allen, Tyler | |
| Damn. 50 at my motherfuckin front door | |
| Tryin to get us , ya know i' m sayin | |
| But eihthype ain' t sleepin | |
| Gyeah , my niggas on the run know what' s up | |
| Lil' hawk and burn got the back , ya know i' m sayin | |
| 1 2 oz. runnin this shit, so we keep runnin | |
| Niggas on the run , ya know i' m sayin | |
| verse 1 | |
| Somebody snitchin ain' t that a bitch | |
| Motherfuckin 50 at my front door | |
| Uhh , talkin about they got a gang of witnesses | |
| Wanna commit and search my premises | |
| Sellin dat candy is just the way to survive | |
| And dealin them straps they won' t take me alive | |
| So now i gots ta play it like i say it | |
| See the fuckin glare of the batch and i spray it | |
| Uhh , they kickin my front door with them steeltoe boots | |
| My face ? so i starts to shoot | |
| I hit 1 to the 2 starts to shout | |
| Grab the motherfuckin yea kick the backdoor fool , i' m out | |
| All for your dollars and some sense | |
| Hear the fuckin sirens and i hit the back , bitch | |
| Uhh , i start to scatter like a mouse | |
| Snatch the fuckin yea and i' m out to my nigga boom bam' s house | |
| Uhh | |
| verse 2 | |
| I guess you can chalk up zero for the blue team | |
| Look up in the sky and see the fuckin high beam | |
| Tab on boom bam' s window with the fuckin strap | |
| Wake up my nigga onetime' s tryin to peel my cap | |
| Special report just hit the fuckin airways | |
| Be on the lookout for the nigga hair full of braids | |
| They say i' m nuttin but a cheater | |
| Trippin and i' m quick fast strapped with a nine millameter | |
| Gotta make it to my motherfuckin nigga chills | |
| Onetimes on they way and they wanna kill | |
| They lookin silly cause they got clowned | |
| Heard the whisper chief williams 2 officers down | |
| Uhh , here comes the motherfuckin tear gas | |
| Bam dropped the mask and hit the side door kinda fast | |
| One 50 that i killed | |
| Jumped on the motherfuckin metro to my nigga chills | |
| verse 3 | |
| Ain' t no takin me to jail no bail no wonder | |
| Kill ' em all cause the motherfuckin hood took me under | |
| Uhh , onetimes won' t give me no juice | |
| Heard the barkin , yes they let the dogs loose | |
| Uhh , runnin like a motherfuckin strap with the mack | |
| But i ain' t that lucky | |
| Caught one in the leg and in the damned back | |
| Now bleedin like a stuck pig | |
| But i keep bellin " fuck you bitches" is what i' m yellin | |
| I make it to chills and tell him he' d pack quick | |
| Give me some ammo cause onetime' s is on my dick | |
| Mellin cum cause eiht ain' t had enough | |
| Bring them body bags , fool fuck they handcuffs | |
| Ya' ll goin down i thought i told ya | |
| Caught one thru the shoulder of my coat | |
| So i bust ' em in the fuckin coap | |
| The bullets flyin they tryna hit me , they might get me | |
| But fuck ' em imma take 2 with me | |
| Gyeah | |
| Ain' t no love bitch | |
| Mc eiht , dj slip , 1 2 oz. niggas on the run | |
| Lil' hawk' n burn we killin ' em off | |
| And we outta here |