[00:00.00] 作词 : T. Allen/A. Tyler/V. Johnson[00:01.00] 作曲 : T. Allen/A. Tyler/V. Johnson[00:17.52]Uh... geah... uh...[00:17.64]Bitches can't **** with this... it ain't nuthin but the eihthype click..[00:21.18]Geah... uh... c'mon[00:22.35]Eiht:[00:22.41]Step in the arena[00:23.82]In 9-6[00:24.84]I'm kinda mean of[00:25.92]Felony case catcher[00:29.46]No misdemenour[00:29.82]Mentality of a psychopath[00:32.01]When i catch you dippin slip into this blood bath (geah)[00:35.25]The 9 niggas ain't no jok[00:36.39]So you gone bear witness, get this[00:38.43]Like the fuccin gun smoke[00:40.50]It don't matter cuz i got you suspended[00:43.26]Fucc up your whole program your life ended[00:46.50]The tec 9 split up, i'ma get you[00:49.08]Unload these muthafuccin hollows till i hit you[00:52.65]Fuccin with my mind[00:53.76]The wrong kind[00:55.02]Evil as *******[00:55.92]The glock goes buck... buck... buck... buck[00:57.18]Duck[00:58.68]Your head[00:59.40]Instead[01:00.09]The scene that is left is your mother****ing deat[01:02.82]My glock goes up[01:04.35]To fools wanna be me[01:06.30]But them punk ass niggas don't wanna see me (c'mon uh geah[01:20.13]Chorus...[01:20.28]Eiht:[01:20.34]To be or not to be[01:21.90]Killed[01:22.74]When you're ****ing with the eiht, bam and chill (geah[01:26.22]Specialize in the murder[01:27.99]Rappin[01:28.62]Original baby nigga gangsta streiht ass tappi[01:31.71]I got that ass on cue[01:33.54]You be dazed and confused tryin to figure out[01:35.94]What we fix to do (whut tha fucc?)[01:37.65]You best hit the ground (geah)[01:39.36]These killin mother****er[01:40.50]Be spittin up the k and don't be fuccin around[01:43.35]I seen two mother****ers fall (geah[01:45.21]But[01:46.80]Wait[01:46.89]Eiht[01:46.95]Got[01:47.22]Slugs for all of y'all[01:48.51]Boom bam picks the slack up (geah)[01:51.15]For fools that's tryin to let off chill gots the mac up[01:53.85]Them killin mother****ers doin drive bys[01:56.82]Lighten up yo' whole ****ing yard like fire flie[02:00.36]Little hawk'n bird got my back g (that's rite)[02:02.73]The glock goes up to them punk ass niggas don't wanna see m[02:23.34]Chorus...[02:23.55]Tha chill:[02:28.41]Now i remember back when we use to hit lil licks[02:31.47]Ever since thirteen i've been hittin the mean joe green[02:34.17]Big strap in my bacc pocket[02:36.27]Just in case a nigga wanted to act a fool i unlock i[02:39.69]**** i[02:40.29]Peel his cap back[02:41.31]Run mother****ers ya best ta run, jog to the cluck[02:43.92]Buckin on my way tossed the gun[02:46.26]And now i'm rollin like ain't nuthin went on[02:48.48]But i'm knowin i did that dirt[02:49.98]So i'm knowin i can't go home[02:51.33]****in' just a little tri[02:53.04]Puffin on a little endo[02:54.84]Lay low[02:55.50]Servin the cluckers and clockin a couple of c-notes[02:57.63]Park around the corner from the spot uh[03:00.09]Cuz mother****er we slangin rocks and the spot it got ho[03:02.82]So i bails up the block with that gangsta strut[03:05.91]Rememba the po po hot with my cavi in my butt[03:08.85]Stepped on the porch gave my niggas some da[03:11.55]Hatin at the c-o-p's[03:12.99]Tryin to see these