Drugs Killin Lyrics - Singles - Mc Eiht

Geah, uh 

In the muthafuckin house 

Is you with me... 

For the 9 to the 6 

Bitch 

Eihthype in the house 

The thug niggas in the house 

Compton in this bitch, uh 

Is you with me? 

Is you with me? 

Cause these niggas... 

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I was raised on the fucked up side of town 

Moms used to make me wear hand-me-downs 

Pops wasn't around, nigga pulled a skip to my loot 

In the midst of the shit what the fuck to do? 

No mercedes benz (that's right) 

Moms used to cluck a lotta fuckin ends (that's right) 

But a young nigga needs the green in this day and age 

Phones my seven man crew, grabs the 12 gauge 

But now fools tryin to trip 

My little homie named sis say you best not slip (watch out) 

I hear some fools say you got too much shit 

I look at them niggas and say you don't know who you fucking with 

Just watch your back for them skan'less pack of niggas 

On me and my seven man crew, they wanna pull the trigger 

But we on a quest for niggas that's dealin (that's right) 

Son, it's either drugs or killin, c'mon 

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Is you with me? is you with me? 

Cause these niggas straight killin for life 

Geah 

Damn they done got my nigga (shit) 

But before he killed off he told me who pulled the trigger 

(geah, right) 

Lying in my arms dying, what is this? 

And I'm thinkin' I gots to handle my business 

Gots to get my hands on my gat 

But my g's say: nigga please we'll handle that! (we got that!) 

As they procede to put the hit down 

I hooks up with this big boss across town (ping) 

He pullin' all kinds of schemes to get the green like robbin trains 

But now me flips all them snips to gets to stacking caine 

Sets up shot on your block to clock ends (that's right) 

And I heard your big homey went straight to the pen 

I heard one time done found his straps 

Snatch one of my little locos for the murder rap (check it out) 

We gon' get you out cause ain't no stoppin 

Something just got to be poppin from all this drugs and killin 

Is you with me? is you with me? 

Cause these niggas straight killin for life... 

Eihthype in the house 

Compton in the house 

Geah, nigga 

10 years passed and I got fat pockets 

Niggas be trippin I grabs the glock and then I quickly lock it 

Business is boomin and the birds still flying south 

I guess it's time to get my muthafuckin homie out 

Moms is tryin to tell me to quit 

And my girl is gettin pissed cause she's tired of the shit 

I got fools at my back door tryin to buck 

But I'm that killin-ass nigga who don't give a fuck 

Now my long time rival is tryin to break me down 

Done kidnapped my man, goddamn 

He said he want the keys 

But that punk-ass nigga can't get none of these (pop pop pop) 

To get my homie back I bust his cap 

And now my homie in the pen is back on the map (geah) 

My crew's back on swoll and we chillin 

We rolls around and we get top billin 

Geah, back on top, don't know if i'ma stop 

This muthafuckin' drugs and killin 

Is you with me? is you with me? 

Cause these niggas straight killing for life... 

Geah 

Is you with me? 

Geah 

Uh, c'mon y'all geah