Tough Guyz

Yo Geah Yo Half Ounce in the house, what? Check it out, check it out Don't be comin' around my way with that tough guy shit Only West Side allowed and we won't get hit, geah We got the ho's locked down Half Ounce in the house It's like this Mon Diggi Yo Stick 'em [MON-DIGGI] My visions outta focus cause I lit the hocus-pocus All I'm leavin' for you vultures is a couple of cockroaches Mon-Diggi split your wiggy - probably incidental When I rape your instrumental but we gon' keep that confidential I really can keep a secret but you tellin' lies Hesitant to represent You like a bitch in disguise Talkin' about you need a trend so you can wet the tough guyz And suspense is your evidence, lay it to scuff guys Must I - do the cappin', I would love to keep rappin' But I heard you always packin' and bitch-made when it come to scrappin' Mon-D, sinister M.C. is X-fac'in' Lookin' for your captain so I can smack and P.D. wack him My tactics are more than just bad bitches and back Shiiit, Jackie Chan would fuck around and get his ass blasted Stupid bastard - Diggi blessed the session Niggas in my section are lookin' for some new direction [EIHT] Don't be comin' around my way with that tough guy shit Only West Side allowed and we won't get hit We gots the ho's locked down from town to town And we keep on payin', don't give a fuck what you sayin' Don't be comin' around my way with that tough guy shit Only West Side allowed and we won't get hit We gots the ho's locked down from town to town And we keep on playin', so fuck what you sayin', geah [BOOM BAM] We got problems that you wouldn't believe The world is filled with hatred, player haters and greed (geah) And I can't lie - cause we all done took part in it And ain't no pointin' no muthafuckin' fingers of who done started it You gotta be down for your get down You gotta be ready to put your hit down Then ready to split your grip down (geah) The middle - gotta be fair Signs posted in the hood, all niggas beware, now check it (check it out) One Time can't maintain no order They the ones gettin' checked, need a restrainin' order (chin chin) Against niggas like me that's on the warpath So get your umbrellas ready because the forecast is gloomy My extra large T-shirt be roomy For the gat that I pack, new jacks that wanna do me L.A. is the place where punks die quick (Half Ounce is the click you can't fuck with) [EIHT] Don't be comin' around my way with that tough guy shit Only West Side allowed and we won't get hit We got the ho's locked down from town to town And we keep on playin' so fuck what you sayin'... Criminal minded's the kingpin, I starts my lootin' Killin' these bitch-ass niggas when I starts my shootin' Hundred miles and runnin' stops from the cops In the back seat hops as I starts to pop Givin' a fuck, got the extra clip in the under cover Blast with the ski mask, blame it on another Old dirty E from the C-P-T Still kill from C to shine M.C Deadly catastrophe Competition, compete it's costly Killing you softly Holes in your body with the shotty (boom boom) Where's the party, it's killin' any - body (geah) Ho's turn silly like the ??? Evil stunts like ??? packs my piece Before I escape, uh Eiht ain't done yet Kill 'em all And ride into the sunset Don't be comin' around my way with that tough guy shit Only West Side allowed and we won't get hit We got the ho's locked down from town to town And we keep on playin' so what you sayin' Don't be comin' around my way with that tough guy shit Only West Side allowed and we won't get hit We got the ho's locked down from town to town And we keep on playin' so fuck what you sayin' Geah Come on Half Ounce in the house Half Ounce in your mouth bitch