Let You Havit — текст песни (DJ Quik)

Yeah

Now this is for the G`s who know we needs that gangsta shit
It`s like the P-Funk we funk so its gotsta hit
And when you fire up that hooter pass it to the young G
The nigga Mista Quik, that`s me from the C-to-the-P-to-the-T
And when I`m givin it up for my hood you can`t clown
Cause when we lettin off you gots to duck down
And then we`re rollin back to the spot where they hang
(Westside fo`hundred street gang) so it`s a street thang
Makin that grip and stackin the chips high
Ballin never fallin I gots to stay fly
Whether they smokin up them beadies or rollin the joints fat
I gotta kick it with my niggaz cause it`s like that
And you need to know I ain`t for none, because I`m dumpin
The hollow point rounds that got everybody humpin
But niggaz they keep on mouthin, kickin up the static
But keep on talkin shit *machine gun* and I`ma let you havit

Yeah yeah
Huh, I`ma let you havit
Yeah
Check this

Somebody told me that you dissed me (bitch) in your video
But I ain`t trippin cause I`m knowin you ain`t nothin but a silly hoe
And yeah I said your monkey ass name in my underground tape
But if you peeped game you woulda heard me say
(To the top of the tree, for C-M-W see)
We wasn`t dissin lettin you know the other side was on a mission
Comin up with the Quik-ness, now you know who`s dick this is
Down in the throats of the Compton`s Most Bitches
So take this shit back to your set if you got one
And I`ma be puttin the double oh bugs in my shotgun
And if you come back fuckin around I`ma take your life
Why would you come back to a gunfight, with a fuckin knife?
So there it is MC Eiht, cause you`re wack
And Mista Quik can beat the niggaz down with another sack
So keep on rollin in your Camry or your Rabbit but
if I catch you slippin in my hood, gotta let you havit

Ahh yeah
Gotta let you havit
Huh, I`ma let you havit