Mc Eiht - Streiht Up Menace lyrics

Wake your punk a** up for the 93 shot MC Eiht's in the motherf**in' house... yeah And it ain't nothin' but a Compton thang y'all And we ain't nuttin' but n***az on the run And this goes out to my n***az... gyeah A f**ed up childhood, is why the way I am It's got me in the state where I don't give a damn, hmm Somebody help me, but nah they don't hear me though I guess I'll be another victim of the ghetto Ain't no escapin', cause I'm way too young Pops is dealin', and on top of that got moms sprung Scheamin' off the top, pops never figured That he'd go down by the hands of another n***a Now my pops is gone and that ain't no good Got to follow in the foot steps of the homies from the hood And where's the role model? n***az putting brew in my f**in' baby bottle! Damn, and through all the motherf**in' pain They done drove my moms insane So I guess I gotta do work so I ain't finished I grow up to be a straight up menace, yeah Uh, come on y'all Straight up menace Now I'm of age, and livin' in the projects Gettin' paid off the clucks and the county checks I'm Fil-ia fresh outta high school, never did I wonder That the motherf**in' hood would take me under Gyeah, I'm kickin' it with the homies and they got the straps Off to the corner store, owned by the f**in' Japs See a b**h in the right lane so I comes with the mack Astro Bam pulls a motherf**in' jack from the back Now he's got the strap to my homie's head See him play that sh** cool, and don't be a fool! He shot my n***a in the f**in' head I caught one in the shoulder, if I didn't run I was dead Now I'm layin' in the hospital bed Thinkin' about them punk motherf**ers and my eyes is bloodshot red Yeah motherf**ers, I ain't finished Be on the look-out for the straight up menace, yeah Uh, wha**up y'all Straight up menace... damn! Really... Straight up menace... damn! I'm in too deep I done k**ed a motherf**er and I just can't sleep One-Time's tryin' to do a smooth, creep And on top of that n***az after me for f**in' one of they hood rats I ain't got time for the f**in' b**h's story n***az want me gotta come to my territory And ain't no "You Can Get the Fist" n***az come, and they get done on they own risk What is it all about? Should I leave or should I stay cause I don't want to punk out Oh what should I do? The homies say "The hood's where it's good, homeboy, I thought you knew" So in the process to show the hood my best No time to react, caught two in the chest Now look who's down, I guess I'm finished I go out like a straight up menace, yeah Uh, come on y'all Straight up menace, damn! And on and on I guess we outta here Peace to my n***az on the run And it ain't nuttin' but straight up menaces, damn! Just like I said before y'all It ain't nuttin' but a Compton thang And MC Eiht's in the house for the 93 shot And this one's for the n***az, yeah