Endoness lyrics

Artist  : Mc Eiht 
Song : Endoness



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 Geah, uh
In the muthaf**kin’ house
Back for the 9 to the 6, geah, uh
Ain’t nuthin’ but the eihthype thugs nigga
Geah
(stick ’em)
Compton in this bit*h
Check it out, geah

I’m giving you that funky funky as* shit
That you gots to f**k with, uh
So stand back cause I don’t want my funk to rub
off
On your silly billy ass, yeah you too soft, uh
I’m giving that brain a little tickle
You better than a bit*h licking on your pop
sicle
Uh fool, you know I’m too cold
I’ll leave that as* hanging
Dangling like a bit*h on hold (stick ’em)
Gets off my thing
You cling like static
I spits like a f**king automatic (brrr)
Classy bit*hes, I’m in ’em, uh
I’m deadly like poison, f**king snakes venom
Your parents say don’t do me (uh uh)
But I’m the bomb so they run right to me (run
run run)
As you inhale everything seems right
Ready to take you on that late night hype (get
em)
The endoness

Westside
Geah, c’mon uh
The endoness, uh (stick em)

Damn, must be the shit
Hitting at last as you burn them finger tips
(damn)
Must be the chronic
Invincible like steve austin... ddddddddddd...
bionic
I touch the brains of many
The more you want the more you get (geah), no
shit
You’ll find all kinds but none like this
You need this
The sh*t - that seedless
A brand new trip
Exciting as your cells do back flips (c’mon
uh)
I might just f**k up your sinus
And put that as* to sleep like linus
So hit me, hit me again, hit me three times
That as* is mine, geah
I’ma take you through
Virtue - reality, it won’t hurt you
The endoness

Aaah, come on, uh geah
Eihthype in the house, nigga
Eihthype in the house, get ’em
Uh, eihthype in the house, nigga
We funky, we funky, geah, stick ’em
Compton, nigga c’mon

Watch out now don’t hit it too long
Just save a little for your friends and get some
more
If they got ends (what up erb)
Get it from the hub and take no chances
Smoked out no doubt your brain enhances
Put your brain on drugs (that’s right)
Hypnotised by the eihthype thugs
Want beach blonde muthaf**kas in nappy-head
dreads
No stress take the boo-yaa bomb instead
And I’m the only one that got it
You f**king with that bullshit baby, we gon’
spot it
Out of your lungs comes blow up (oh yeah)
You shouldn’t’ve f**ked on that weed now you
throw up
Paranoid and you twitching
Heat waves, wake up nigga start switching
Because we just can’t f**k with that stress
We take you on that late nite hype to the
endoness

Aaahh, geah
Eihthype in the house, nigga
Eihthype in the house, nigga
Geah
Eihthype in the house nigga geah
West side, we funky
Eastside, we funky
Or whatever side you from nigga
We funky now
We funky...
Uh, eihthype in this bit*h
Compton in this bit*h
We funky now
Geah