MC Eiht — Shut Em Down

[Intro: E.D.I. Mean] Brenk Sinatra Uh huh... Outlawz and Eiht Hahaha....G Shit [Verse 1: E.D.I. Mean] Look We so suited and booted and yeah, the truth is It's that uncut raw straight from Ruthless Records so check it, man, you know it's Eazy When you hear that [Oh for hell] then you know it's evil Back on the west coast we feel good The lil homies said fuck swishers we on wood's I get love from the rips and the dimu's My bay niggas know what it do when i slide through, woo From vegas to denver, yeah we all up in ya' And the shit it ain't gone stop So we just gone continue, come on To bend the rules And set niggas straight Putting pussy in there place, Outlawz and Eiht [Verse 2: Hussein Fatal] Yeah its time to move out get em' going Covert they never know what kind of shit i'm on Daily routine It's a routine check stop Junkies on the ave gonna nod till they neck pop I ain't got time for no time so I'm Keep wanting to talk putting that in a slow line Shooters on the roof at go time Umbrellas up so your sun get no shine Know i'm allergic to them fake ass niggas and po-nine's Stay over in ya weight class heavy ain't yo grind Featherweight my 40 cal extended to make you levitate Muscle in my trigger finger nigga i don't hesitate Yeah, so white people better let us be Pac ambition and thinking like Dick Gregory And i'm eating, I'm a dis Bourdain And me getting money yeah that's a sure thing [Hook] Moving on these suckers Cause they taking me lightly Tryna murder me something If ya anything like me Outlaw, inlaw everybody getting shot We don't leave E town Everybody getting hot Moving on these suckers Never taking them lightly If ya tryna keep it hood Then ya tryna get like me Outlaws, inlaws everybody getting shot We don't leave any town We just hit another fucking spot [Verse 3: Young Noble] Outlaws an Eiht come to set the game straight Official as it gets with Premier on the case Gifted universal rhymes unlimited like Guru Some of my niggas crips some of them pirus It really don't matter if you blood or cuz Long as you got love for thugs This that outlaw love My Makaveli and Kadafi live on Got em' throwing up the westside from Paris to Rome Outlaw ridaz The move been offical Shake the whole world with a pen or pistol Man of my word i'm a get what I deserve Killuminati soldier from compton to jers [Verse 4: MC Eiht] They sent me to keep it hood So I do not sell Out the motherfucking hood I'll send ya to hell Still i rise and bail Outlaw for real 2 shots for my niggas still heading to jail Geah i'm real with the struggle Whatever your side Never letting em' know where the pistol hide Dear momma I tried Still I plead the fifth Catching them of guard loc Revenge is swift, G'eah Music to drive by so we hitting ya fast And the nigga to hit first just like the last Now the beef has past So it's action first And the line that comes next Outcome is worse Geah [Hook] Moving on these suckers Cause they taking me lightly Tryna murder me something If ya anything like me Outlaw, inlaw everybody getting shot We don't leave any town Everybody getting hot Moving on these suckers Never taking them lightly If ya tryna keep it hood Then ya tryna get like me Outlaws, inlaws everybody getting shot We don't leave town We just hit another fucking spot