MC Eiht

MC Eiht - When All Hell Breaks Loose lyrics

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No camouflage, better get the mirage

Soul Assassins squad straight from the garage

Benjamin stacks, craps is what I play

First dream: where's the cream so I can parlay

Ain't no joke - ugh - and no mistakes allowed

Crack packs flips, uh, while I moves the crowd

Po-po be stoppin' the low-lows, fo' sho' those

Hate to see me, too blind like Stevie

Greedy cause I'm needy for ash, gas and cash

Same song like re-runs of fuckin' M.A.S.H.

Boom Bam keeps the stash locked, son, you know the real

?Four punks layin in your bumper?, so you're best to jump

Bird thumps the fo' do' S-S, no stress 

D.A., no deal, uh, no contest

False arrest like Al Capone and Elliott Ness

You better be protected

My barrel starts ejectin

Reflectin on your past life as you pass through

On your way to your second life, bitch, fuck you



When all hell breaks loose

When all hell breaks loose

Everybody duck down when all hell breaks loose

All my niggas gon' shoot when all hell breaks loose



(Check it out)



Shoot 'em up, oh, shoot 'em up, oh yeah

Straps on our laps cause we just don't care

Be the stick-up kid

Look what I done did

One times is hot, so I best stay hid

Y'all don't know the story

Be a hero and die for the glory

Do-re-mi

The C.P.T.'s the plantation

That's hot and

Nigga straight servin' the cotton

Equal opportunity, no discriminatin'

Serves the china white to whoever is waitin'

Ain't no debatin'

No player-hatin', son

So best to run fast or get shot of the M-1

Watch out for the back stabbers, indeed

But the evil takes over, in your eyes is greed

I feel it, gotta kill it, the enemy is close

Keeps the look out, strap's in your hand as you post

Who's afraid of the big black wolf?

Spittin', keeps hittin' from the top of the roof



When all hell breaks loose

When all hell breaks loose

Everybody duck down when all hell breaks loose

All my nigga gon' clown when all hell breaks loose

C'mon (shoot'em oh shoot 'em up)

My nigga Muggs one time

Eihthype one time geah



We be's the bomb, no shit

Heavy weights, get it straigh, ?cap pound? the hood rats

No needs to switch, still here's the click

Any fool that's tryin' to regulate my bitch

Keeps your mouth shut or hand over when we talk

Po-po's every which way we try to walk

One more body outlined in the chalk

One more do' left open, so I can stalk

Picked up in the back alleys by Little Hawk

Drop me off in the cut, don't come back to this, dog

Kill another nigga for hire

Likes to draw blood, so just call me the vampire

Through fire, y'all best follow the ricket

Too sly, kinda slick, y'all rides the dick

Knick knack patty wack

Beware for the attack or the fuckin' car jack

Oops... smacked upside your head

Killin and killin until my appetite is fed



When all hell breaks loose geah

When all hell breaks loose

Everybody duck down when all hell breaks loose

All my niggas gon' clown when all hell breaks loose

Geah

When all hell breaks loose uh

When all hell breaks loose  

All my niggas duck down uh

Cuz we don't fuck around, geah, uh

My nigga Muggs in the house

Soul Assassins two times check it out

You know how we do, you know how we do

Uh, geah
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