Studio Ton - Let Em Have It lyrics

(E-40) I never stayed my a** home I always thought that I was grown In the traffic I was gone you see my head was made of stone Got a problem with me? Then feel free muthaf**a Don't be talkin under yo breath Cuz that might be the cause of your d**h Cuz I'mma quick to stop a n***a in his tracks main So lets get this sh** out in the open I used to like to go from the shoulders get em up, one on ones Now it's a whole different ball game n***as that carry guns A s**a will k** you first, and you will be layin in the hurst Takin a deep a** sleep knowin it wasn't worth Provin you wasn't a punk n***as don't want to thump n***as just want to funk and shot up a n***as trunk I met a b**h last week at the Orgen Room Bought her a drink and said "whats up on the telly room?" Just then I felt some trouble kickin in Spotted her X-boyfriend who had just got out the pen Muthaf**as get to baulkin when the liquors talkin Drunk muthaf**a step on my toe and kept on walkin I said "what's up with ya potna, say excuse me or somethin" He turned around looked at me and started mean muggin I guess he thought he pumped fear until I said "n***a don't you know I'll have you touchin everything in here" He went for his pistol and didn't know I was strapin Dag nab it, I had to let him have it What type of n***a did he think you was E? I know he didn't think that you were some kind of peanut or somethin He must of been retarded to the fact that you get a thrill out of k**in Now tell me somethin' why do muthaf**as wait till that n***a commits Himself to realize that a hillside hillbilly is the wrong type of n***a to f** with? E do you feel me? Yeah I feel ya sahob Well lets take it to the next page then Oh you mean that part about the dungeon? You Knoowww!!! The next morning, I'm sittin in the dungeon-wonderin Should I be dissed nope I did it in self defense I wasn't twisted, I hadn't even started yet It happened to fast before someone could stop me I wish I had some DANK WEED While I wait out these 24 more hours before I plead Freedom I'm gonna miss ya (I wish I had some dice) Made me some dice out of some water and toilet tissue Now this the part thats f**ed up I walks into the dayroom manner room what the f** I never thought that I would straight make ah The front page of the newspaper Shut up a do wop, shut up a do wop Man they bout to send me up state ah Talking that sh** about makin me a muthaf**in f*ggot I make a shank outta plastic and let a n***a have it That's whats really goin down Cuz when a muthaf**as down for the count You gotta be about it or be without it Cuz what a muthaf**a once told me see a mark sleep Leave him sleep in the middle of the street If you can't stand the heat stay up out the kitchen Now I'm still in the county's face Fighting this funky a** 187 case Shoot me a kite that's a good way to mingle I'll be in this b**h eatin' sh** on the f**in shingle Gettin big as a house- bulkin up 400 club waiting for the Mercedes deep roll it up My dream came true after almost 2 years of incareration Now I'm out drinkin brew Havin fun with my folks Lovin' everybody gettin twisted and crackin jokes Huggin anybody cryin I missed every n***a in my click and I ain't lyin We bones out to a party I'm on P-role but what can I say I can't let em know I'm stuck I roast b**hes but I'm not a damn peanut Now I'm at the party thought I wasn't Dancin' with the dead n***as fine a** cousin I wonder if she thinkin' my my my The b**h been lovin me ever since Hogan High She had some hard a** cousins that wasn't wit it They went out they way to make sure that I didn't get it But now tricks is for kids silly rabbit I had to let em have Muthaf**a! Muthaf**a! Mutha-Mutha-Mutha-Muthaf**a! Muthaf**a! Muthaf**-Muthaf**a!