Mc Eiht - The Ultimate Come Up lyrics

Yeah, what's up n***a? Turn it down n***a, what's going on over there, n***a? Damn, that looks like the homeboy (what?) That n***a's grabbing! Oh sh**, there's probably some crazy sh** going down in the hood f** what these n***as are doing, get that thing man! What's up n***a? That's my spot, I'm taking over the spot *gunshot* Lay down n***a, Watch out! I'mma tie these n***as up, Bad A$$ on the ride n***a, that's right Funny a** n***as, yeah, uh huh. b**h a** n***as Daz: I see my n***as on the corner to the 25 deep All hustlers, all k**ers, all raised in the street Make sure my heat is in my stash spot Gotta watch for my homies and feening for my stacks of rocks Watch out for these shells and undercovers (why?) They're out to get a motherf**er Stop this g**ning and c**aine, it's some motherf**ers n***as run up if you want two and watch you get floored Get my pistol because I just can't take no more I get the gun and then get to running, just like b**hes Bail out before the cops come, I can't go to prison Still dealing and wheeling, on the curb I smoke earth Hitting California, n***a, cause you heard the word It's going down, enemy alert so get your weapon Blast three people, step and gunning for more and keep on bailing (say What?) Get down, get in, get up Get your money it's the ultimate come up (that's right) It's slanging and banging upon my corner f** around with this and you might be a goner (yeah) Get down, get in, get up Get your money it's the ultimate come up (that's right) It's slanging and banging upon my corner Try to sell your dope and you might be a goner Bad A$$: I don't f** with no beats that don't bump, so sounds echo Let you stand in my shoes, I loose, so I don't let go Check yo b**h, not the pimp, n***as gained and slipped Way below the smarts and just free slaves if you'se a mark Might be mad, but n***a, just be hate And let the heaven send riders ride, because it's the end Beg forgiveness for all your sins, and hope he lets us in Until then, live your life to fullest man, get your issues Snatch money, catch money, attach the money Keep 'em with your fishes, riches Laying up with b**hes holds a n***a back Greedy a**holes only wanna hold a n***a's stack You'll fall, sure, bounce back, hit a jack, get a sack Told the corner I used to work on "I'm back" For you can slang out your sack, and get away and feel right Black and white, crack down them sirens and lights... Daz: But all night we get down, get in, get up Get your money it's the ultimate come up It's slanging and banging upon my corner f** around with this and you might be a goner, n***a Get down, get in, get up Get your money it's the ultimate come up It's slanging and banging upon my corner Wear the wrong type of colors and you might be a goner, n***a MC Eiht: Get in where I fit in, like Too $hort Dip in, in a (???) Six Black Supersport Automatic nines I took, Colombian neck tie Whatever's the d**h threat, it's still do or die Don't ask why, sipping on (???) For Christie, you catching the blues like Misty Me and my n***a Daz for the cash to any degree Chase to, not the molester, the one who gets the cheese Got it coming from oversees Blunt your whole neighborhood, so n***a please Better be nervous cause my finger's ready to squeeze, and that's no joke Gang of cash in my stash, with b**hes to poke No one can do it better (no one can do it better), haha Your chest is getting wetter (your chest is getting wetter) I be the piper, run all the reps out of town The spot's taking over, click click, nice to know ya (for sure) Daz: We get down, get in, get up Get your money, n***a, the ultimate come up (yeah) It's slanging and banging upon my corner f** around with this and you might be a goner, n***a Get down, get in, get up Get your money, n***a, the ultimate come up (yeah) It's slanging and banging upon my corner (right) f** around with this and you might be a goner, n***a Daz, Bad A$$, MC Eiht: Chop it up n***a, yeah Straight from the motherf**ing streets of the ghetto (West Side) If you're out there selling your sh** (yeah), stand up Get your rifle n***a, get your money n***a Get your money n***a, lay low, lay low Lay low n***a (that's right) I gives a f**, I don't give a f**, let's ride Yeah (West Side), I don't give a f** Yeah, we don't give a f** My n***a Daz in the house, Eiht in the house, yeah