[Intro: MC Eiht] Geah We in the mothafuckin' house Eiht Hype in the mothafuckin' house, geah 1/2 Oz in the mothafuckin' house My Niggas on the Run in the mothafuckin' house Lil Hawk n Bird in the mothafuckin' house, geah And ain't no love in the '94, ho
[Verse 1: MC Eiht] It makes me want to jack mothafuckas in the fog Let them hood rat bitches know the true meanin' of a dog Makes me want to be a nigga, for hire Let 5-O feel the mothafuckin' fire Hold my nuts and make my cash Break this ten and a half off in your ass, uh Walkin' with the strap and a bad ass rap You get off first, before your enemy tries to peel your cap (uh-huh) And bitches can't hang with the pack Ho's talkin' smack, it makes me smack you right back Niggas got beef think teens out macked And since the age of thirteen, I've been packin' Fool, I slang a gang of twenty bags Pistol in my pocket makes my khakis sag Always on the lookout for the helicopter Blast from the AK fill the fuckin' copper It's do or die, mothafucka, die! Niggas from the Compton streets so don't even try, nigga You get a slug from the stub for offendin' me Ain't nothin' but the gangsta in me
[Hook: MC Eiht] Nothin' but the gangsta, geah Nothin' but the gangsta, geah Nothin' but the gangsta, geah Spice 1 come down
[Verse 2: Spice 1] I am a G, yes, I'm only a G Walks like a G, talks like a G So A to the mothafuckin' K It's your one eight seven proof ass nigga from the Bay Wanna be totin' my gat quick to slap shit, pistol-whip they ass I'mma do the blastin', Eiht you get the cash and Dash the fuck out the cut Fifty bullets up in the next nigga, that's how we runnin' up I pulls my hat to the back when I slide When a mothafucka peelin' his cap Pick out my nine millimeter uzi, barrel chrome, handle plastic So killamatic, killamatic, killaman, killaman with me Glock Piggity-pop mothafucka, watch 'em drop, mothafucka Just a G, comin' up out the Bay with a fat AK Put it in your face and split your wig, nigga, zag to zig nigga Disrespect me, I'mma bank ya 'Cause I'm nothin' but a mothafuckin' East Bay Gangsta
[Hook: MC Eiht] Nothin' but the gangsta Nothin' but the gangsta Nothin' but the gangsta Haha, come on, nigga
[Verse 3: Redman] Check it out Oh my God! I destroy cities like The Blob Droppin' trunks of funk and I blast a punk from here to Cape Cod Fuck a job, my organization runs like the mob The original Joe Pex Flex Redman, bitch, you better ask some bod' Prepare to slam from here to Japan with jams I'm from the Jersey section, and I keep it real for '94 and I can't march y'all swap meets, y'all duck sects I dissects Better pack a nine gat And the cops - still don't know where mines at Black, huh, I snatch the Beauty from the Beast It's the funk deceased nigga comin' through Bitch, so grab your head piece I got the gangsta in me, plus, I'm not friendly To a bitch-ass, whose mouth runs more laps than the Indi's Now, let me Spice the track up MC Eiht, pass the bone, so I can get lifted And a head can get blown when Bronx pass the biscuit I drop the funk, and drop a body to show I'm serious The gangsta means I'm live, reppin' from New Jersey, period!
[Hook: MC Eiht] Nothin' but the gangsta Nothin' but the gangsta Nothin' but the gangsta Nothin' but the gangsta Nothin' but the gangsta (Woo) Nothin' but the gangsta (Geah) Nothin' but the gangsta (Nigga) Nothin' but the gangsta
[Hook: MC Eiht] Nothin' but the gangsta, geah (That's right) Nothin' but the gangsta (Come down)
[Outro: MC Eiht] And that's how it's going down (Geah) That's how it's going down, uh (Geah) 1/2 Oz in the mothafuckin' house Niggas on the Run, Lil Hawk n Bird Geah
[Hook: MC Eiht] Nothin' but the gangsta Nothin' but the gangsta Nothin' but the gangsta Nothin' but the gangsta Woo! Geah
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