feat. Boom Bam, Mon-Diggi



Yo

Geah

Yo

Half Ounce in the house, what?

Check it out, check it out

Don't be comin' around my way with that tough guy shit

Only West Side allowed and we won't get hit, geah

We got the ho's locked down

Half Ounce in the house

It's like this

Mon Diggi

Yo

Stick 'em



[MON-DIGGI]

My visions outta focus cause I lit the hocus-pocus

All I'm leavin' for you vultures is a couple of cockroaches

Mon-Diggi split your wiggy - probably incidental

When I rape your instrumental but we gon' keep that confidential

I really can keep a secret but you tellin' lies

Hesitant to represent

You like a bitch in disguise

Talkin' about you need a trend so you can wet the tough guyz

And suspense is your evidence, lay it to scuff guys

Must I - do the cappin', I would love to keep rappin'

But I heard you always packin' and bitch-made when it come to scrappin'

Mon-D, sinister M.C. is X-fac'in'

Lookin' for your captain so I can smack and P.D. wack him

My tactics are more than just bad bitches and back

Shiiit, Jackie Chan would fuck around and get his ass blasted

Stupid bastard - Diggi blessed the session

Niggas in my section are lookin' for some new direction



[EIHT]

Don't be comin' around my way with that tough guy shit

Only West Side allowed and we won't get hit

We gots the ho's locked down from town to town

And we keep on payin', don't give a fuck what you sayin'

Don't be comin' around my way with that tough guy shit

Only West Side allowed and we won't get hit

We gots the ho's locked down from town to town

And we keep on playin', so fuck what you sayin', geah

-a