Any Means

[Intro: MC Eiht] Yeah, yeah Yeah! We real hood with it Yeah, we keep the street, ya' heard? Compton to East Bay My hometown Alchemist on the beat (yeah) Beating it up down low, get it in Yeah [Verse 1: MC Eiht] I'm tryna get high, low pass that I go hard on the ho, where your ass at? A rap bitch in the gack, complete the mix Compton with the wordplay, cop your fix You in the hood now, it's OGs One times, more money, couple enemies Anybody kill in the city with bad dudes All for the paper so homie it's bad news West town glow up with thе best sound Couple shots spin your motherfuckin' chеst round 'Cause nowadays, niggas so cute Hands to the side like "Please don't shoot" I guess Eiht got another death threat Keep it hood all the day still the best bet Niggas know the set, we ain't gotta say it It's gangsta rap nigga, so yeah go and play it [Hook: MC Eiht] We keep it hood, you know the deal We from the streets, that's how we feel 'Cause any means, I need the dollar bill Yeah, yeah, yeah homie, we sold real We keep it hood, you know the deal We from the streets, that's how we feel 'Cause any means, I need the dollar bill Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, we sold real [Verse 2: Spice 1] Nigga we be hitting them corners like they do in Daytona Blowing on kush, it's two of the realest niggas from California Look nigga, we smash shit, repercussions with no discussion When fucking with bosses, nigga, don't attempt to step in my office With that bullshit, handle your business accordingly You'll find your body in the bank disfigured horribly (Blow!) We keep it hood, nigga we from the streets Infrared beam playing hide and seek Shit I stay hungry, still ain't nobody killer "Ayy, I go hard too", bitch come tend to your nigga Make me some tacos and bitch write after that We playing hide and go-get-it and I'mma hit and from the back Money is put up power, power protect money Even got some cutthroats to cut a nigga throat for me My brain down low game, that 20 gigs And when I hit you with it, it got more power than a big ring (Blow!) [Chorus: MC Eiht] We keep it hood, you know the deal We from the streets, that's how we feel 'Cause any means, I need the dollar bill Yeah, yeah homie, we sold real We keep it hood, you know the deal We from the streets, that's how we feel 'Cause any means, I need the dollar bill Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, we sold real