Fuc ’Em All

Lyrics

[Intro: HAVOC DA MOUTHPIECE] Ping, ping, ping, muthafucka, it's Ricochet Havoc Coming with the muthafuckin' automatic All niggas and bitches who ain't down with Eiht I'm givin' they ass much muthafuckin static Geah, like my nigga Eiht say, fuck 'em all! [MC EIHT] Geah, doin' it that thuggish way Compton, come on [Verse 1: MC EIHT] I got controversy like Prince, since I hit the big time Noses be sniffin' my fuckin' ass to see what's mine (Get 'em) You best think twice tryna take What they make Punk, bitch, I'm nuthin' nice (Geah) You need to shut your trap (Uh) This ain't no gangsta rap (Get 'em) It's gonna peel your cap (Brrah) Keep snitchin', my fingers twitchin' (Twitch) Never seen a muthafucka (Get 'em) Keeps bitchin, uh (Uh) We rolls through you Who got beef? Teeth smacked out instomatic Automatic static You better be makin' out your funeral plans (Uh) You gets macked up by the notorious murderin' man (C'mon, geah) I chalks up more points than basketball, now Kurtis Blow But that Blow gots to go Niggas run fast when we hoo-ride When we spittin' you gets banked up (uh, get 'em) the blind side Jealous fools keep on talking while you walking 'Cause I'mma hit you up And say fuc 'em all [Chorus: MC EIHT] Somebody say fuc em all... [Verse 2: MC EIHT] Uh, I like when niggas talk much shit about me (uh), gots to smile (Geah) Let me know I've been on they mind for a while Eiht this, Eiht that Who's fucking Eiht? Who's sucking Eiht? Wait Wanna be in my pockets (Uh) Lookin' little hoe, so bring that eye close, I'mma sock it (Ping) Test my gang affiliation (Geah) And you gon' get hit, no shit, sent on a long vacation (C'mon) Got my shit floatin' just like pigeons, can't fake it (Uh) Damn sho' can't make it so you wanna take it, fools Ducking, don't push me (Don't push me) Calling up bitches, tryna salt me up To get the pussy (Pussy, uh) Get it on your own (Oh) If you can't get it, need to quit it Bitch, leave it alone (Bitch) So don't run game with my name (Uh-huh) If you do, it's a damn shame, geah (Geah) So watch me ball (me ball), as I stand tall (Tall) To yell fuc 'em all, uh (Uh) [Chorus: MC EIHT] Somebody yell fuc 'em all, it don' stop... [Verse 3: MC EIHT] Bitches all up in my business (Geah) But they really can't tell what my game is (That's right, uh) Wanna know who I'm in (know), I hope the (In, uh) Bitches stop gossippin' Wishing they was Oprah (No they knwo that) 8 million stories is what they having Save it (Save it) You got more drama than David (Sorry-ass) Pay no attention to bitches, fuck that (Bang, bang) I gots no cheese for them first class hood rats (Ain't nuthin') Playing on my pager, my phone ain't no love at all But get your punk-ass nigga friends to call Uh, I gots no choice (No choice) "Fuck you, bitch"; comes straight out my voice (Fuck you, bitch) Not all hoes is bitches, y'know what I'm sayin'? (Geah) But they set up traps to get pregnant (uh, stick 'em), and keep a nigga paying (C'mon) These chips ain't for dippin (Uh-uh) Keep that Grand Canyon pussy, ain't no whipping (That's right) So scoot that ass, on (that ass, it's on), before you get the boot (Ooh) Geah, all alone (Geah, c'mon, uh) It's like that (That's right) In the 9 to the 6, uh (Uh) Fuc 'em all [Chorus: MC EIHT] Somebody yell fuc 'em all... [Outro: MC EIHT] It don't stop It don't stop In the muthafuckin' house, nigga Eiht Hype in the house Niggas - on the Run in the house Lil' - Hawk & Bird in the house I say Da Foe in the house Compton in this - bitch (That's right)