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Geah
(hey)
Hey
C.m.w
in
the
house
(rock
on)
Hubtouchablez
in
the
house
(rock
on)
Geah
(hey)
Half
ounce
in
the
house,
hey
(Geah,
c'mon,
geah)
I
dips
around,
sips
around
2 o'clock
The
hammer's
backjacked,
cocked
on
the
glock
Westward
bound,
stay
down
To
the
fools
that's
gon'
bow
How
you
like
us
now?
Steady
living
by
the
trigger
I
toss
on
nigga
Nuthin'
on
my
ass
but
tommy
hilfiger
Droppin'
chronic
by
the
pound
Who's
teachin'
classes?
Bitches
blowin
all
day
with
their
naked-asses
Checks
my
spot,
better
yet,
checks
my
knot
Jack
to
jill,
round
the
hill,
I
get
the
scrill'
Better
pay
me
I
need
the
money,
so
I'm
goin'
crazy
Can
I
still
kill
it?
you
bet!
Words
float
from
the
tongue
to
get
your
panties
wet
So
hop
yo'
ass
in
the
back
seat,
let's
roof
And
stick
your
big
ass
out
the
sunroof
(Chorus)
Hubtouchablez
as
we
dips
around
As
we
tips
through
your
town
straight
puttin'
it
down
We
them
killin'
muthaf**kas
with
no
regrets
Geah,
hey
I
puts
it
down
'funky
enough'
like
the
d.o.c.
Maybe
you
can't
see,
blind
like
stevie
That's
sick,
you
blind
and
you
just
can't
see
You
need
to
wear
sun-glasses
like
d.m.c.
Cruise
around
in
s.5.
classes
Sippin'
on
d.p.
in
tall
glasses
Bullet
proof
vest
protects
the
chest,
cause
it
ain't
wettin'
Call
me
big
daddy
kane,
ain't
no
half
steppin'
'Who's
got
the
props?
who's
got
the
props?
'
The
hubtouchablez
is
in
the
house,
it
don't
stop
Get
moves
for
that
ass
Come
smooth
on
that
ass
But
the
girls
be
shaking
that
ass
for
the
cash
Got
'em
hangin'
loosely
Just
introduced
me
Now
you
tryin
to
juice
me
Damn
baby,
I
know
ho's
got
their
heat
But
back
the
f**k
up
and
gimme
80
feet
(Chorus)
Hubtouchablez
as
we
dips
around
As
we
tips
through
your
town
straight
puttin'
it
down
We
them
killin'
muthaf**kas
with
no
regrets
Leave
your
crew
f**ked
up,
don't
talk
no
shit
Hubtouchablez
as
we
dips
around
As
we
tips
through
your
town
straight
puttin'
it
down
Leave
you
crew
f**ked
up,
we
no
regrets
We
them
killin'
muthaf**kas,
want
much
respect
Hey,
geah,
hey,
geah
Half
ounce
in
the
house
(rock
on)
Geah
'Walk
this
way'
cause
it's
my
way
to
swing
No
playa
hatin',
ain't
nuthin'
but
a
compton
thang
F**ked
up,
now
you
lookin'
silly
Body
kinda
chilly
from
the
chrome
milly
But
milly
couldn't
imitate
it
no
more
Like
p.e.
yo
bum
rush
the
show!
In
fact,
like
goldie
the
mack
"Take
a
nation
of
millions
to
hold
us
back"
Play
a
game
of
knick
knack
patty
wack
Toss
my
sack
out
and
watch
it
come
right
back
Fatten
the
pockets
cause
we
got
to
have
it
on
the
daily
Me
and
my
nigga
big
bird
flossin'
crazy
Girls
to
big
lips,
to
big
hips
Only
get
down
for
players
with
big
chips
And
we
be's
the
biggest
playas
to
straight
macs
Snaggin
taggin
redbones
to?
blacks
Hey,
geah
C.m.w.
in
the
house,
uh
c'mon
uh
Half
ounce
in
the
house,
geah
c'mon
Y'know
I'm
sayin'
straight
paper
chasin,
got
to
get
that
greenery
Floss
around
geah,
uh
1 Tha Hood Still Got Me Under
2 Kind Of Pimpish
3 Me & My Bitch
4 Can I Get Mine
5 Compton 4 Death
6 Tha Business
7 Any Meanz
8 Tough Guyz
9 Got Cha Humpin'
10 Hit the Floor
11 Who's Tha Man
12 The Way We Run It
13 Anything U Want
14 Hangin'
15 When All Hell Breaks Loose
16 Hubtouchablez
17 On Top Of All That
18 Return Fire
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