DJ Slip - 8 Iz Enough lyrics

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DJ Slip - 8 Iz Enough lyrics

Get ready for the apocalypse Because a n***a know he can't stop this And fool had to figure, when my tongue is the trigger Now a piece in my mouth is releasing buckshots No escaping because perpetrators get smoothed popped So raise the f** up cause the Eiht is gonna hit you With another gangsta lick But not a rap about a b**h Or a ho, or a ho with no kinda guts Who gives a f** what your saying so get these nuts. Geah It's the n***a that you cannot bite, no Thick like steel, you can't k** the Compton psycho Here to woof a little sh** about your punk a** Get the cash, make a 100 yard f**ing dash But I ain't through, gonna take your a** up St. Ides brew as I wait for you in the cut I guess I'm starting to see your tired of me It's tough, n***a say Eiht is enough Damn, watch the Eiht go very deeply I don't think that your f**ed up style could taunt thee I'll f** that a**, take your cash And this n***a keeps on sticking till you just can't last Geah, I need the money so f** the dumb sh** And the hell with being legit, so watch out for the hit You can't juice this, it would be useless to try this Down your man like a can of St. Ides And right then I start to kick And better hope the Eiht don't get too sick Cause if I cough, I won't stop, I'll keep bussing I'll just pause and take a spoon of Robotusin And take this shoe in a size ten in a half Put it in your a** cause your making me laugh Geah, and I deal with bustas like a duster n***a say Eiht is enough-ah Mmm, one more for the f**ing road 8 seconds to get out before I explode Boom and that spells doom for your crew G n***as can't fade the Eiht and the Mike T b**hes can't fade us neither Always learn to get burned by a heater Mutherf**ers need to come to they senses f** with the Eiht and suffer the consequences Saps always do the mutherf**ing bragging Fools couldn't light my blunt with a dragon And to the b**hes that got no clout Bring a shovel so the Eiht can dig you out Geah, I'll put a hurting to you punk s**ers You can't gank me fool, unh uh f**er Its the n***a from the free wheel prison Compton Compton n***a, that's how I'm living And if you f** with that I'll call your bluff But don't forget motherf**er, Eiht is enough Geah, back for the motherf**ing nine deuce Putting my foot in your a** just a little bit And you know I can't quit, so fade this sh**. Fool..