Mc Eiht - Any Meanz lyrics

Geah (check it out) In the muthaf**in' house (geah) For the paper Mr tony back in the house regulate y'know i'm sayin' Half ounce hoodlums in the house Geah Deadly decisions is what i'm bringin' Be's the problem solver when my revolver starts singin' A thin line between life and d**h you're stuck When my mind turns corrupt so i'm mentally f**ed I be bringin' the pain like meth Inject the meth in your vain you're seeing thangs insane Hollow points start to spit Regulate your block no bullsh** Bust a u-turn the tyres burn rubber g Retaliation of the robberies after me No aftermath Instead the bloodbath keep steerin' the b.g.'s on the west path Chest blast Buckshots touch yo' whole side N 2 deep no sleep when we ride claim that west gang Always the side of ridahs Gang of arms out the windows is if we responds Homicides: points chalked up for the victory Y'all know it's compton 4 life, ain't no k**in' me Chorus: (x2) For years we've been accustomed to serves the fiends On the streets keeps the works stuffed away in jeans b**hes and n***as do damnest things Buck buck for the paper by any meanz... I needs cheese no bullsh** you better know it If it's a contest to be the greediest i'ma show it It's all for the scrilla Divine, cristal, no wine, top biller Seven digits is the destiny Don't let the feds, the clock-heads get the best of me You know who got it, heavyweight No sacks premium sh** b**hes beg mr. tony: you just don't quit! Cash flows to make fat flips since '86 Where the cash connects western union through mix Hoes got the pick up straight back and no stoppin' And watch out for the bird Cause they just might got the word Who runs to west side got the b**hes on deck Check it, for 20's and 50's they gettin' naked Y'all knows the deal it's complication nines i tote On a mission, premonition, money flips to coke Chorus... One time got me on a foot pursuit Yell freeze in the air as they start to shoot (get up!) Money that i loot thus begins the chase Plea's no contest when i'm slapped with a case Judge put my bail at a mill Free as a bird, lawyer tryin' to fight appeal Still got the co - nnections which direction Fly birds straight through your intersection Reflections of the way life used to be Where me amigos gave lots of love on the kilos Servin' the g way Five hun' floats on the freeway In the d-game got a street name blowin' the chronic Too difficult to get with the west ebonics No gin and tonic, situations ironic Bullets spittin' too fast like my fingers bionic Chorus...