Tough Guyz

Yo

Geah

Yo

Half ounce in the house, what? 

Check it out, check it out

Dont be comin around my way with that tough guy shit

Only west side allowed and we wont get hit, geah

We got the hos locked down

Half ounce in the house

Its like this

Mon diggi

Yo

Stick em

[mon-diggi]

My visions outta focus cause I lit the hocus-pocus

All Im leavin for you vultures is a couple of cockroaches

Mon-diggi split your wiggy - probably incidental

When I rape your instrumental but we gon keep that confidential

I really can keep a secret but you tellin lies

Hesitant to represent

You like a bitch in disguise

Talkin about you need a trend so you can wet the tough guyz

And suspense is your evidence, lay it to scuff guys

Must I - do the cappin, I would love to keep rappin

But I heard you always packin and bitch-made when it come to scrappin

Mon-d, sinister m.c. is x-facin

Lookin for your captain so I can smack and p.d. wack him

My tactics are more than just bad bitches and back

Shiiit, jackie chan would fuck around and get his ass blasted

Stupid bastard - diggi blessed the session

Niggas in my section are lookin for some new direction

[eiht]

Dont be comin around my way with that tough guy shit

Only west side allowed and we wont get hit

We gots the hos locked down from town to town

And we keep on payin, dont give a fuck what you sayin

Dont be comin around my way with that tough guy shit

Only west side allowed and we wont get hit

We gots the hos locked down from town to town

And we keep on playin, so fuck what you sayin, geah

[boom bam]

We got problems that you wouldnt believe

The world is filled with hatred, player haters and greed (geah)

And I cant lie - cause we all done took part in it

And aint no pointin no muthafuckin fingers of who done started it

You gotta be down for your get down

You gotta be ready to put your hit down

Then ready to split your grip down (geah)

The middle - gotta be fair

Signs posted in the hood, all niggas beware, now check it

(check it out)

One time cant maintain no order

They the ones gettin checked, need a restrainin order (chin chin)

Against niggas like me thats on the warpath

So get your umbrellas ready because the forecast is gloomy

My extra large t-shirt be roomy

For the gat that I pack, new jacks that wanna do me

L.a. is the place where punks die quick

(half ounce is the click you cant fuck with)

[eiht]

Dont be comin around my way with that tough guy shit

Only west side allowed and we wont get hit

We got the hos locked down from town to town

And we keep on playin so fuck what you sayin...

Criminal mindeds the kingpin, I starts my lootin

Killin these bitch-ass niggas when I starts my shootin

Hundred miles and runnin stops from the cops

In the back seat hops as I starts to pop

Givin a fuck, got the extra clip in the under cover

Blast with the ski mask, blame it on another

Old dirty e from the c-p-t

Still kill from c to shine m.c.

Deadly catastrophe

Competition, compete its costly

Killing you softly

Holes in your body with the shotty (boom boom)

Wheres the party, its killin any - body (geah)

Hos turn silly like the ? ? ? 

Evil stunts like ? ? ? packs my piece

Before I escape, uh

Eiht aint done yet

Kill em all

And ride into the sunset

Dont be comin around my way with that tough guy shit

Only west side allowed and we wont get hit

We got the hos locked down from town to town

And we keep on playin so what you sayin

Dont be comin around my way with that tough guy shit

Only west side allowed and we wont get hit

We got the hos locked down from town to town

And we keep on playin so fuck what you sayin

Geah

Come on

Half ounce in the house

Half ounce in your mouth bitch