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  • Текст песни MC Eiht - We Get It

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    Geah, geah
    Geah
    Geah
    We love the West Side
    c'mon (ya know)
    We get it (we get that boogie - ya know)
    And ya know
    We get it (we like to boogie)
    Geah
    Check it out

    Easily I approach
    The gangsta party with my strap and smoke
    Tell your hoodratz to stop trynna trick
    I got no time to give 'em my dick
    I'm gon' grab it (geah)
    And dip to the Cal
    And if you love rapping the West scream loud (West Side!)
    Unload the barrels and start to chuckle
    Take it from the knuckles who watch me sparkle
    Mathematics that I make
    When I ride on paper
    Told tales 'bout capers when we jump on taper
    In the days of old I was a nut
    Guarantee to leave three ammo in your gut (boom boom)
    Heard the gun blast so you run to your crew
    Laying on the ground and you scream for you boo
    But this is the West bitch (west!)
    A real G never switch
    Never stoppin' to grind till we filthy rich, geah (c'mon, geah)

    We get the money
    Geah, and ya know
    Geah
    We do it our best, geah
    We like to boogie
    Ya know (geah)
    We get down, geah
    And we playing the west side
    Geah, and you know (you know)
    (West Side)
    We get that money
    (Geah)
    We got it
    Gone

    Nobody move nobody get hurt
    What you need, we got that work
    Keep it under your shirt
    Stay close to the decoy bitch ??? on skirt
    Have my thing on a plane tryin' to being back change
    Cop the next thing smokin' if you see look strange
    Tryin' to cop fancy cars designer names
    Gotta keep your heat and cop this valet games
    Holla at your nigga trying to make a dollar
    In a club more to swallow
    Poppin' your collar
    Is it the
    Mercedes key or the Chevy Impala
    Tight grip on my dick like a ??
    When I bust
    You turn at 9 I'm gon' burn
    Taking over ya block got cash to earn
    y'all learn ya lesson, my Smith & Wesson
    Anyone on your block I do depressing, geah

    We get it
    We get the money
    Geah, and ya know
    We get it, geah
    We like to boogie, geah
    Ya know
    We get it, geah
    We playing the west side
    Geah, and you know (you know)
    (West Side)
    We get it
    We get it
    We got it
    Gone

    Ride high
    Music to drive-by
    Thugs stay true to the hood so ??
    Compton's still on the map
    Now that's fly
    y'all keep reppin' the blocks when I'll die
    Some is Section 8, still talkin' that way
    Clientele never wait for a release day
    Gotta outta town ?? tryin' to check my rate
    It's so hard from state to state
    Throw up the ?? ooh, wait a minute!
    A car full of thug niggas geah I'm in it (geah)
    In a Lex but the seats back any to ??
    Hoes green and cash raid to spin it
    Who the G's with the Glocks?
    Nigga it's us
    Bust and tussle
    Nigga it's us
    Got the mussel
    Nigga it's us
    Still scream hustle and we dangerous, c'mon

    We get it
    We get that money, geah
    And you know, geah
    We get it
    And we like to boogie, geah
    And you know
    We get it
    And we playin' the West Side, geah
    And you know, c'mon, geah
    We get it
    We get it
    We got it
    Gone, geah...

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