Mc Eiht Goin’ Out Like Geez Lyrics

Goin’ Out Like Geez Lyrics

Geah
We in the muthaf**kin house for the 94
Eihthype in the muthaf**kin house
Geah
Mc eiht and dj slip in the muthaf**kin house
Uh, compton in the house, nigga
Compton in the house, fool
Compton in the house, bit*h
Geah

You can nail me to the muthaf**kin wall
You can bust me in the head with gatz
But punk as* nigga I’ll be back, geah
You f**ked up when you tried to blast on this trigger
Nigga then you smoke my as* with the
f**kin blood runnin down my back
I pull the muthaf**kin strap on the sneak attack, uh
Load the hollow points into the hot glock
Got my eyes on the crib at the end of the block
Don’t give a f**k who’s inside
His little sis’ caught the f**kin slug so I jumps in the g-ride
Feelin cold as I look at the murder metal
Hear the sirens so I hit the mutherf**kin pedal
Tyres got to spinnin, I can see the smoke
Could barely catch my breath as I start to choke
Off the blood, from the 38 slug that was planted in my back
Damn that was wack
Dip through the back streets so I can slide out
The g-ride to my homie chills to hide out
Dump the mutherf**kin glock, it was dirt’
Bammed on my nigga door, damn chill heard me
He opened up the door and I fell straight in
Passed out for a second cause I lost my wind
Woke up to hear the mutherf**kin breed and chill looked up and said:
"damn eiht you bleedin!"
Niggas they pulled the f**kin sneak attack
f**ked around and caught 2 to the f**kin back, geah
Niggas was buckin tried to put me down
Some punk muthaf**kas from across town, uh
You won’t be chalkin up one for your sorry set
Ain’t dead yet
Just label me a deadly threat
Get boom bam on the mutherf**kin phone
Get the 19 shot cause nigga it’s on
I know the spot where them punk niggas chill
Hit their hood with the big black steel
I do it my way like m.j.
Slam dunk these hollow points in you, punk
No time to think about it twice
Leave these muthaf**kas in traps and scatter like f**kin mice
Boom bam meet me at the spot, I’m shot
I don’t give a f**k they gon’ get got
One time’s on my dick, f**k it
Jump out, run through the alley to the bucket
Now the bullet starts to travel, I’m cold, I shiver
But f**k it like the mail man I’ll deliver
I hoppes out the bucket and I’m bleedin bad
But f**k it don’t sweat it cause I’m too damn mad
Don’t give a damn of who’s in the line of fire
Grabbed the ’k and kneeled down by the tyre
They bust at me and I bust back
Boom bam bring up the rear with the f**kin mac
I buck one in the chest he start to beg
"let me live"
I slipped, caught one in the leg
My nigga bam let the mutherf**kin mac spit
Here comes tha chill over the fence, f**k this shit!
I grabbed the ’k and kicked in the front door
90 rounds spittin as I catch 2 more
But I don’t give a f**k about these
Mark-ass niggas, we’ll go out like g’s

Come on
Compton in the house, nigga
Compton in the house, fool
Compton in the house, geah
Compton in the house, bit*h

Eihthype in the muthaf**kin house
For the 94, geah
My nigga slip in the muthaf**kin house
Half ounce in the house
Niggas on the run in the muthaf**kin house
And this is going out to all the compton g’s, geah