Spice 1, MC Eiht - Let It Blow

Devilish Eazy-E voice

Right about now, Thugs-N-Harmony is on a come up

So to all you bustas out there, beware

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Woke up this morning with the thought of robbin'

A bank to get rich, ain't ate in days

So it ain't no thang to click click, bitch, gimme your shit

Fresh out the pen and I'm low on ends, fuck calm

I tried to stay thug, got flowin' skills but nigga

They bitches, now I just can't buy my bud

With my steel, grabbed the 44 Mag' plus a sack

And I snag my leather rag can't reveal when I glide

With the moneybag

Ride to the hide', count my flags

I be livin' on the dark side and I can't escape

Some say it's a phase

If it is, only way I'm gonna survive is

If I play with my gauge

It's a raid, put your face to pave

If you try to play brave, you'll get slayed

Pull down them shades, empty your pockets

Watches, jewels and you'll be safe

I snatched the clerk up by her neck

Put the gun in her mouth and said

"Bitch, you better move quick back to the safe

If you wanna be killed try some stupid shit"

And pushin' that panic switch will get you nowhere but hell

Trail to the back with the money in the sack

L locked 'em all in the vault, time to bail, well, tickets

I'm out the door, hopped in the smug and I break fast

Get to my pad, sit back and laugh, locked out

As I flip through my cash

At last, nigga made good and I got away smooth

Now, I'm straight, covered my tracks

Only description is that nigga with that leather face, fool

I gotta get mine and if you stall then I'm gunnin'

Just work your job, get paid, I'll rob you

See a nigga creep on ah come up

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

See, I'm sittin' in my room, and a nigga feelin' down

Steady thinkin' about how to get paid

Gotta gauge at my waist that be spellin' out murder

That'll get a nigga locked the cage

Lay my head to bed, start to thinkin' hard

Money is the cause, what can I do me for?

Need to hit a lick, not a bullshit but a real lick

Like robbin' a jewelry store

Select which one will I raid, got be headin' downtown

'Cause tonight's the night

Dressed in my black, wearin' makeup on my face

So a nigga can't be seen in the spotlight

Stole two cars, and I parked one north

Parked one east for the smooth switch

When a nigga bail, how the fuck he gonna tell

If a nigga don't dwell in the same shit?

Climb to the roof and I'm peepin' out the scene

And there's no one I can spot

So I get my ass down, walked around to the window

And I broke the bitch out with a rock

Now I jump my ass in, start to fillin' up the bag

And a nigga comin' up on these diamonds

Grabbed a couple herring bones and some rings

And some ropes, still thinkin' how them diamonds was shining

Went to the cash register, broke the bitch open

Grabbed all the money they had

And a nigga gettin' goin' gone to Bone, yeah

Got to let my niggas check out my bag

And I got away smooth, 'cause I had the shit planned

And ain't no bullshit get brung up

That's what I gotta do if I wanna get paid

'Cause a nigga be creepin' on ah come up

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Downin' Jamacian spliffs, little nigga Ripsta on this lick

And bang bang, nigga, that's the clique on my brain

Yet another victim, insane, feel the murderous nerve

This twelve shot pump and I gotta bigger gat to back me

Peelin' in my smug, thug, hoody, black skully, black khakis

Creepin' in my smug, so reapin', peek into the window

Let me cock this, nigga must've been meant to be jacked

'Cause here comes me hostage

Up outta the door with a pump to her temple

Should've seen her tremble, push any alarms

And I drop them bombs on moms, it's just that simple

I took my ganjas and fried 'em, don't gimme no hassle, bitch

'Cause I've been scopin' for weeks and I know

Y'all got some shit, clack back me gun

Hollow point mixed with dum-dum kickin'

Ladies and babies scream onto the floor

Shut up and listen, it's a jack move, fools

Give me the jewels, the dope, the weed, the cheese

And answer me why and you hoes is cryin'

'Cause bitches are dyin'? Bloodin' clot, get up, you dead

What one of them niggas said, buckshot up into them dreads

And I love when I hear them pump red

One that callin' me bluff, I stuffed him with the quickness

See, made out with a smooth thirty G's

So all bodies must bleed, I need no witness

So with-a-me slug, Mo Thug jumped into him smug

Rolled the blunt up, good stuff reefer

Hitted the Bone to give up love to me thugs

'Cause I done made it clean as fuck

And I flees the scene with a buck buck

'Cause a nigga be creepin' on ah come up

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves