Tough Guyz Lyrics - Mc Eiht

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 

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[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 

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[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