MC Eiht - Endoness - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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Geah, uh In the muthafuckin' house Back for the 9 to the 6, geah, uh Ain't nuthin' but the Eihthype thugs nigga Geah (stick 'em) Compton in this bitch Check it out, geah I'm giving you that funky funky ass shit That you gots to fuck with, uh So stand back cause I don't want my funk to rub off On your silly billy ass, yeah you too soft, uh I'm giving that brain a little tickle You better than a bitch licking on your pop sicle Uh fool, you know I'm too cold I'll leave that ass hanging Dangling like a bitch on hold (stick 'em) Gets off my thing You cling like static I spits like a fucking automatic (brrr) Classy bitches, I'm in 'em, uh I'm deadly like poison, fucking snakes venom Your parents say don't do me (uh uh) But I'm the bomb so they run right to me (run run run) As you inhale everything seems right Ready to take you on that late night hype (get em) The endoness Westside Geah, c'mon uh The endoness, uh (stick em) Damn, must be the shit Hitting at last as you burn them finger tips (damn) Must be the chronic Invincible like Steve Austin... ddddddddddd... bionic I touch the brains of many The more you want the more you get (geah), no shit You'll find all kinds but none like this You need this The shit - that seedless A brand new trip Exciting as your cells do back flips (c'mon uh) I might just fuck up your sinus And put that ass to sleep like Linus So hit me, hit me again, hit me three times That ass is mine, geah I'mma take you through Virtue - reality, it won't hurt you The endoness Aaah, come on, uh geah Eihthype in the house, nigga Eihthype in the house, get 'em Uh, Eihthype in the house, nigga We funky, we funky, geah, stick 'em Compton, nigga c'mon Watch out now don't hit it too long Just save a little for your friends and get some more If they got ends (what up erb) Get it from the Hub and take no chances Smoked out no doubt your brain enhances Put your brain on drugs (that's right) Hypnotised by the Eihthype thugs Want beach blonde muthafuckas in nappy-head dreads No stress take the boo-yaa bomb instead And I'm the only one that got it You fucking with that bullshit baby, we gon' spot it Out of your lungs comes blow up (oh yeah) You shouldn't've fucked on that weed now you throw up Paranoid and you twitching Heat waves, wake up nigga start switching Because we just can't fuck with that stress We take you on that late nite hype to the endoness Aaahh, geah Eihthype in the house, nigga Eihthype in the house, nigga Geah Eihthype in the house nigga geah West Side, we funky Eastside, we funky Or whatever side you from nigga We funky now We funky... Uh, Eihthype in this bitch Compton in this bitch We funky now Geah
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