Mc Eiht - Blue Stamp lyrics

[MC Eiht] Gyeah, Blue Stamp official Keep it Compton [Verse one: MC Eiht] Gyeah, Eiht kid to shut 'em down, ghetto'll be the pro now Love it cause it's underground Just like the shot lights, tell me how you seen The hoes with the pretty face, a** extreme Dreams of f**ing a celebrity, gyeah Stuck up in the a**, but them love hood did Gyeah, you know the motton, hennesy bottle In the lap, right next to the strap, the homies follow Ghetto, gyeah so infamous, screaming innocence, with the evidence Gyeah, fight for the young and mean I represent Shady promoters, n***as grown ever since Long as the beat keep banging, n***as come The hoes sing every word, feel good, ha That's what a motherf**er bring You stamped official, so let the sh** bring [Hook] Get yours, n***as I get mine And everything is fine, and give it the blue stamp Get yours, n***as I get mine We on push the line, and give it the blue stamp Get yours, n***as I get mine We run from one time, and give it the blue stamp n***as, gyeah, rep your town b**hes, gyeah, rep your town [Verse two: MC Eiht] You're a customer, so the product ride So every f**ing thang gonna be so tight, alright Soon the elite go to business vary Fight for the neighborhood, I'm a missionary Wake up everybody, we back in the place Some real n***as and b**hes invade your space Give a f** where you from, homes store up your fingers A new ghetto tone for your salary ringers Tryna bring back the sound that you missing bad Get rid of these phoney motherf**ers drinks and fats Eiht got your medicines (Yes) Bomb, my bomb n***as all in (f** with me) Some n***as loyalty is only skin deep We straight from the street, so they talk it don't speak I say your name so weak, it's Compton everyday I rep it in my sleep, c'mon [Hook] Get yours, n***as I get mine And everything is fine, and give it the blue stamp Get yours, n***as I get mine We on push the line, and give it the blue stamp Get yours, n***as I get mine We run from one time, so I give it the blue stamp n***as, rep your town b**hes, rep your town [Verse three: MC Eiht] n***as from the hood, so it's guarantee west It's where a n***a headed, so the brain don't rest It's no competition, the amateurs don't impress It's money over hoes, you trick you don't mess Gangsta, gangsta, heard all about The only n***a's back in town runnin' her mouth Tryna smoke a couple palm trees n***as banging impala music You know them OG's Compton, n***as where your dues pay Sliding in my ride, house shoes, sippin kool-aid Who you wanna fade, Compton original f** it, this the west n***a, any individual Bump a couple towns now, send the residuals Want the real west coast, n***a here it goes n***a make it sound so clear The drive-by music so good in your ear, c'mon [Hook] Get yours, n***as I get mine And everything is fine, and give it the blue stamp Get yours, n***as I get mine We on push the line, and give it the blue stamp Get yours, n***as I get mine We run from one time, so I give it the blue stamp (gyeah) n***as, rep your town (gyeah-gyeah) b**hes, (rep your town) and that's official, gyeah Who's step in the building? [...] Blue Stamp (Blue Stamp, Blue Stamp)