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blue stamp - mc eiht lyrics

yeah, blue stamp official
keep it counter

yeah, 8 kid to shut em down, ghetto be the pro now
love it cause it’s underground
just like the shot lights, tell me how you seen
the hoes with the pretty face, -ss extreme
dreams of f-cking a celebrity, yeah
stuck up in the -ss but them love hood did
yeah, you know the motton, hennesy bottle
in the lap, right next to the strap, the homies follow
ghetto, yeah so infamous, screaming innocence, with the evidence
jail fight for the young and mean i represent
shady promoters, n-gg-s grown ever since
long as the beat keep banging, n-gg-s come
the hoes sing every word, feel good, ha
that’s what a motherf-cker bring
you stamped official, so let the sh-t bring

[hook]
get yours n-gg-s i get mine
and everything is fine, and give it the blue stamp
get yours n-gg-s i get mine
we on push the line and give it the blue stamp
get yours n-gg-s i get mine
we run from one time and give it the blue stamp
n-gg-s yeah, rep your town
b-tches, yeah, rep your town

you’re a customer, so the product ride
so every f-cking thang gonna be so tight alright
soon the elite go to business vary
fight for the neighborhood i’m a missionary
wake up everybody, we back in the place
some real n-gg-s and b-tches invade your sp-ce
give a f-ck where you from, homes store up your fingers
a new ghetto tone for your ringers
tryina bring back the sound that you missing bad
get rid of these phoney motherf-ckers drinks and fats
8 got your medicines
yes, bomb, my bomb n-gg-s all in, f-ck with me
some n-gg-s loyalty is only skin deep
we straight from the street, so they talk it don’t speak
i say your name so weak, it’s compton everyday i rep it in my sleep

n-gg-s from the hood so it’s guarantee west
it’s where a n-gg- headed, so the brain don’t rest
it’s no compet-tion, the amateurs don’t impress
it’s money over hoes, you trick you don’t mess
gangster, gangster, heard all about
the only n-gg-‘s back in town runnin her mouth
tryian smoke a couple palm trees
n-gg-s banging impala music
you know them og’s
compton, n-gg-s where your dues pay
sliding in my ride, house shoes, sippin coole
who you wanna fade, compton original
f-ck it, this the west n-gg-, any individual
bump a couple towns now send the residuals
want the real west coast, n-gg- here it goes
n-gg- make it sound so real,
the drive by music so good in your ear, come on

- mc eiht lyrics

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