
Date of issue: 27.09.2004
Record label: Native
Song language: English
It's Alright |
Anyway, forget it nigga |
It’s Alright |
If you’re standing on the corner hustle all night |
Everybody trying to get it till we all tight |
Anyway, forget it girl |
It’s Alright |
If you’re standing on the corner hustle all night |
Everybody trying to get it till we all tight |
All I try to do is stack dough |
Anywhere that I can get it man, y’all don’t know |
I’ve been in this since the beginning man, check my flow |
And my words gonna bring drama, boy, it’s gonna show |
I’m serious |
Just like Steady B |
Hoping I don’t get caught for robbery |
It’s a motherfucking jungle out here all day |
Shots rang out in the place I stay |
And that’s my word |
Trying to stack, cop a bird |
Being the motherfucking nigga is the word I heard |
I’m on the curve |
Feet up, blowing the herb |
Do Not Disturb |
We moved out, weighted the birds |
(Hey) |
You don’t see no welcome mat |
Niggas like bitches might turn to wraps |
Play Crip niggas might change the stacks |
Never mind the mic status, I’m still strapped with gats |
Anybody get it, boy that means you |
Nightmare of Compton is all true |
Another nigga dead so what you gonna do? |
A small fraction of what we go through |
There’s murder in the town, trying to put in work |
Then watch out, cause jealous fools might go berserk |
He see, she see, they scheme a plot |
Of being a beer memory, what? |
Eiht gets shot |
Not! |
Imma shoot for the dough |
And keep squeezing the trigger till my finger’s sore |
You’ll be another victim who fucked with colors he wore |
You’ll be the first dead nigga on my reality show |
Gangsta with no calls |
And I could run through the clips with no faults |
And sometimes that means life behind bars |
Finally dumb lady young hero’s stars |
You get it? |
Street Life got me oh so hooked |
Get what I split or get your shit took |
Don’t look, Imma say fuck the math |
And let me finish my task, no questions asked |
Niggas still struggling, niggas get mine |
At any given time, so I keeps the nine |
One time, with the flashlight, trying to shine |
Loaded, motherfucker’s way out of line |
I’m a borderline psycho, I ain’t like no |
Other motherfucker with an AK Rifle |
The bitches say «You so trifling Eiht! |
But I still want you to fuck me, and I can’t wait.» |
Late Night, the domestic fight |
The neighbors call the cops and I take flight |
You nosy motherfuckers know that ain’t right |
Hope I cross your path, get it down on sight |
Name | Year |
---|---|
m.A.A.d city ft. MC Eiht | 2012 |
Straight Up Menace | 2010 |
Get Yo Ride On (Feat. Eazy E and M.C. Eiht) ft. Eazy-E, MC Eiht | 2006 |
Late Night Hype 3 ft. MC Eiht, Stomper (Soldier Ink) | 2005 |
Streiht up Menace | 2000 |
Come Ride with Me | 2007 |
Thicker Than Water | 1998 |
Dayz Of 89' | 1998 |
Murder At Night | 1998 |
Thuggin' It Up | 2010 |
Still a Menace ft. Ad, Mr. Capone-E | 2016 |
Lunatic | 1999 |
West Wit It ft. MC Eiht | 2018 |
Strawberriez -N- Cream | 1998 |
When I Go | 2004 |
My Life | 1998 |
Caution | 1998 |
Me & My Bitch | 1998 |
Living N' Tha Streetz | 1998 |
Flatline | 1998 |