Testi When I Go - MC Eiht

When I Go

Yeah, once again, Tony Smallz, smoke in the city, you get it?
Do you get it? Some of the Compton knowledge
I remember how a nigga steal car in a struggle
While my mind plays tricks to lifestyles I juggle
My sides to geminize two souls evolve
If one get indicted, I try to rewrite it, yeah
I’m a victim to the ghetto
The steps I tried to walk for my fellows
Damn what I seen at age thirteen
Six shots is all you get with no
My true experience, you don’t know what you’re speak
How the fuck you think that a nigga like me sleep
Like a baby I fight sleep 'cause I might miss something
And that something is money, you ain’t eating? Man that shit’s funny
Whenever I sell, y’all hate it
Neighborhood debated, confiscate it, what?
Y’all put me here dope and guns and now y’all fear
Where I go, bitches go get free ass
Niggas in the street waving blue and red flags
Where I go you get work for nice prices
They hit your damn switches and get high with no licence
Where I go you can carry a strap
Roll around with your window down
Head in your lap
Where I go, every hood no beef
Roll around, shooting, saluting, fuck the police
I’m a boy in the hood, menace to society
Young black teen they just stuck on the block
When a tramp no snub-nose pocket watch
With a high flood market trying to fluff up my stocks
Yeah, you know the gangbang model G
Straight down the main line strong
Man I’ve been through warzones
Since this fucking day we’ve been getting it on
Two wrongs don’t make a right
What the fuck is left
Draw slow and you get shot to death
And I done seen too many things, enemies too
Revenge came, serving we never stingy'
Dirt we’re been
Compton, motherfuckers
I can feel the envy
If y’all lend me a strap
I be the first motherfucker out the court and cap
Where I go, bitches go get free ass
Niggas in the street waving blue and red flags
Where I go you get work for nice prices
They hit your damn switches and get high with no licence
Where I go you can carry a strap
Roll around with your window down
Head in your lap
Where I go, every hood no beef
Roll around, shooting, saluting, fuck the police
When I die is nothing but
Some of y’all fools still direspect it
My nigga from the west saying ride till' we die
So I hope there’s heaven for a G like I
I’m hopeless, I’ve been gunning forever
Me and my man strapped up running togheter
G I didn’t ask to be a shooter
Young cub lost in the jungle lost fighting for food
I’ve made the wrong move
It’s started by nature
I’m sorry if the motherfucker bullet mistake ya
Hey
Innocent’s lost, yeah I know what you feel
When I see the homie die yeah that hurt me for real
That’s why I do what I feel
Shoot em' up bang bang
When i bang to kill
Showed up, west spot just playing with your life till' I’m aiming to die
Where I go, bitches go get free ass
Niggas in the street waving blue and red flags
Where I go you get work for nice prices
They hit your damn switches and get high with no licence
Where I go you can carry a strap
Roll around with your window down
Head in your lap
Where I go, every hood no beef
Roll around shooting saluting, fuck the police
Where I go, bitches go get free ass
Niggas in the street waving blue and red flags (And the gangesters)
Where I go you get work for nice prices (And the thugs)
They hit your damn switches and get high with no licence (Spittin' real)
Where I go you can carry a strap
Roll around with your window down
Head in your lap
Shooters salute fuck the police
Yeah, forever, you get it?
Where I go
Bitches bitches to get free pussy
To the fullest
You get it, yeah