Blue Stamp

Lyrics

[Intro: MC Eiht] Geah, Blue Stamp Official Keep it Compton [Verse 1: MC Eiht] Geah, Eiht here to shut 'em down Ghetto be the pro now Love it 'cause it's underground Just like the Chi-Lites, tell me have you seen? The hoes with the pretty face, ass extreme Dreams of fuckin' a celebrity chick Stuck up in the ass, but them love hood did Geah, you know the motto, Hennessy bottle In the lap, right next to the strap, the homies follow (Follow) Ghetto, geah, so infamous Screamin' innocence, with the evidence Geah, fight for the union, mean I represent Shady promoters, niggas grown every cent Long as the beat keep bangin', niggas come The hoes sing every word, feel good, hah That's what a mothafucka bring It's stamped official, so let this shit ring [Hook] Get yours, niggas, I get mine And everything is fine, give it the Blue Stamp Get yours, niggas, I get mine We all push the line, and give it the Blue Stamp Get yours, niggas, I get mine We run from One Time, and give it the Blue Stamp Niggas, geah, rep your town Bitches, geah, rep your town [Verse 2: MC Eiht] You a customer, so the product rides So every fuckin' thang gon' be so tight, aight So the elite go to business vary Fight for the neighborhood, I'm a missionary Wake up, everybody, we back in the place Some real niggas and bitches invade your space Give a fuck where you from, homes, throw up your fingers A new ghetto tone for your cellular ringers Tryna bring back the sound that you missin' bad Get rid of these phony mothafuckin' tricks and fats Eiht got your medicine (Yes) Bomb, my bomb niggas all in (Fuck with me) Some niggas loyalty is only skin deep We straight from the street so they talk and don't speak I say your name so weak, it's Compton everyday I rep it in my sleep, c'mon [Hook] Get yours, niggas, I get mine And everything is fine, give it the Blue Stamp Get yours, niggas, I get mine We all push the line, and give it the Blue Stamp Get yours, niggas, I get mine And run from One Time, so I give it the Blue Stamp Niggas, rep your town Bitches, rep your town [Verse 3: MC Eiht] Niggas from the Hub so it's guaranteed West It's where a nigga headed so the brain don't rest It's no competition, the amateur don't impress It's money over hoes, you trick, you domeless Gangsta, gangsta, heard all about The only nigga's back in town runnin' 'em out Tryna smoke a couple palm trees Niggas bangin' Impala music You know them OG's Compton, niggas, where your dues pay Slidin' in my rag house shoes sippin' Kool-Aid Who you wanna fade, Compton original Fuck it, this the West, nigga, any individual Bump a couple towns, now send the residuals Want the real West Coast? Nigga, here it goes Nigga, make it sound so clear The Driveby Music so good in your ear, c'mon [Hook] Get yours, niggas, I get mine And everything is fine, and give it the Blue Stamp Get yours, niggas, I get mine We all push the line, so give it the Blue Stamp Get yours, niggas, I get mine We run from One Time, so I give it the Blue Stamp (Geah) Niggas, rep your town (Geah-geah) Bitches, (rep your town) and that's official, geah [Outro: MC Eiht] Blue Stamp in the buildin' Yearround Brenk Sinatra on the beat You beatin' 'em down, Loc! Ah, ah Blue Stamp (Blue Stamp, Blue Stamp)