Under Attack - MC Eiht

featuring Boom Bam 

Heeeyyy  Uhh  Half Ounce in yo mouth 
Check it out  Half Ounce in the house 

Chrous: Bring the yellow tape nigga FOSHO  
Playa hatas infiltrate us niggas HELL NO  
Fools ready to die  
Don't be afraid  
Bring your gun and your sac cuzz we under attack  

Verse 1: 
Takes no chances  
End with up that least circumstances  
Keeps a cool composure  
One time's takin those glances  
Who be's your enemy on the evilest team, 
Racketeerin all your C.R.E.A.M., 
Havin your worst bad dreams, 
Pesos for all the amigos 
and the sistas, 
How ya likin us now, 
Competitas gon' bow, 
Ain't nothin' top dollar straight corner to corner, 
Keeps my hand in the pie like little Jack Horner, 
SOLDIERS on my left right ready to die, 
Infiltraters six feet keeps our head to the sky, 
Its a cold cruel world tryin to watch my back, 
Got these cold ass thugs ready to ride and jack, 
SHIIT!! For the paper, 
Street Dreams and all, 
Best be ready to hit the doo' when the one times call, 
Gots the picture its still for the money son, 
And if you're bailin' through Compton you betta bring a gun, 

Chrous: 2x 

Verse2: Boom Bam 
I deliever my blow it could be fatal, 
Get yo ass smashed like potatoes and gravy, 
Maybe with some prctice you can fade me, 
But I doubt it, Picked up the Compton time 
and read about it, How my crew makes the front page 
in a rage, In a live concert blowin blunts on stage, 
People swingin' on a chasity and got the place packed 
to the maximum capacity, People comin from far and near, 
To get a glimpse of these gang-bangers, playas and pimps, check it out,