Rule #1 Lyrics
| Song | Rule #1 |
| Artist | MC Eiht |
| Album | Tha8tz Gangsta |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : MC Eight | |
| Gyeah...Gyeah...Gyeah | |
| Gyeah...C.M.W. nigga | |
| 1/2 Oz. | |
| And that's gangsta | |
| We gon' break it down for ya'll | |
| Lil' lesson for ya'll | |
| Check it out | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Niggas recognize the game that I spit | |
| Tales from tha street on some gangsta shit | |
| Ms. phat bootie bitches with money to get | |
| We git the money and leave the pussy wet | |
| It's a very thin line between bangin and robbin | |
| Big difference from small change to big-timin | |
| I've been down for 12 years, still spittin my flow | |
| Still in the CPT, still ****in a hoe | |
| Still mentality "kill at will" | |
| Still C.M.W., nigga Eiht and Chill | |
| **** around and get your cap peeled, that's low | |
| Then back to the hood while the pistol smoke | |
| I ain't no joke, ya'll best remember | |
| I keeps heat nigga all thru december | |
| If your body still cold then you must be dead | |
| You shoulda listen to the words I said | |
| [chorus] | |
| Rule #1 -hey- get money | |
| Get a ride with switches, **** a gang of bitches | |
| Rule #1 -hey- don't get caught | |
| If the One-Time swoop then it's all your fault | |
| Rule #1, watch your enemies, friend | |
| Cause they'll be the ones ****in you in the end | |
| Rule #1, that's just what we go thru | |
| I'ma break it down, nigga just for you | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Night time must be the right time | |
| Don't get caught pullin a damn crime | |
| Cause that'll have your ass in some shit | |
| Probably stuck, you can't **** with it | |
| From the bottom to the top, rag drops with cops | |
| Try to (??) so my car could stop | |
| And girl stash the bud' in your bra' | |
| And don't get nervous, here comes the law | |
| You know the routine, car must be clean | |
| T-shirt and dub cap with some bling-bling | |
| Yes, they saw the black face with a red bone bitch | |
| Must be ghetto bitch, caught me hit in a switch | |
| Damn, I thought we was back in the old days | |
| Seemin that the ones is back to they old ways | |
| Stick and I'ma get stacked, run in them old place | |
| Like in the East Side keeps it John Blaze | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| Who's that bangin and creepin while I'ma sleepin | |
| Try to set up this thing and light me up for the weekend | |
| Damn shame, game done did a 360 | |
| Hammer girl turned a bitch and done switched like Missy (Elliot) | |
| No progress just a serious test | |
| To become an MC and try to **** the rest | |
| Have my bill fold, too phat to close | |
| Had a thug nigga shot down all my shows | |
| Industry (??) got me lookin for cheques | |
| In this green leaf hustle on the block with tax | |
| My mission is to get it | |
| Automatic with the automatic | |
| Kick back with no static | |
| In the land of the lost, pay the serious cost | |
| Thug niggas loose they life, hoe-bitches get tossed | |
| One-Times claim the boss, handle this scandalous | |
| Try to send niggas to harassin laws | |
| Gyeah... | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Break-it-down... | |
| ...1/2 Oz. takin over shit for the millenium... | |
| ...C.M.W...Gyeah... |
| zuo ci : MC Eight | |
| Gyeah... Gyeah... Gyeah | |
| Gyeah... C. M. W. nigga | |
| 1 2 Oz. | |
| And that' s gangsta | |
| We gon' break it down for ya' ll | |
| Lil' lesson for ya' ll | |
| Check it out | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Niggas recognize the game that I spit | |
| Tales from tha street on some gangsta shit | |
| Ms. phat bootie bitches with money to get | |
| We git the money and leave the pussy wet | |
| It' s a very thin line between bangin and robbin | |
| Big difference from small change to bigtimin | |
| I' ve been down for 12 years, still spittin my flow | |
| Still in the CPT, still in a hoe | |
| Still mentality " kill at will" | |
| Still C. M. W., nigga Eiht and Chill | |
| around and get your cap peeled, that' s low | |
| Then back to the hood while the pistol smoke | |
| I ain' t no joke, ya' ll best remember | |
| I keeps heat nigga all thru december | |
| If your body still cold then you must be dead | |
| You shoulda listen to the words I said | |
| chorus | |
| Rule 1 hey get money | |
| Get a ride with switches, a gang of bitches | |
| Rule 1 hey don' t get caught | |
| If the OneTime swoop then it' s all your fault | |
| Rule 1, watch your enemies, friend | |
| Cause they' ll be the ones in you in the end | |
| Rule 1, that' s just what we go thru | |
| I' ma break it down, nigga just for you | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Night time must be the right time | |
| Don' t get caught pullin a damn crime | |
| Cause that' ll have your ass in some shit | |
| Probably stuck, you can' t with it | |
| From the bottom to the top, rag drops with cops | |
| Try to ?? so my car could stop | |
| And girl stash the bud' in your bra' | |
| And don' t get nervous, here comes the law | |
| You know the routine, car must be clean | |
| Tshirt and dub cap with some blingbling | |
| Yes, they saw the black face with a red bone bitch | |
| Must be ghetto bitch, caught me hit in a switch | |
| Damn, I thought we was back in the old days | |
| Seemin that the ones is back to they old ways | |
| Stick and I' ma get stacked, run in them old place | |
| Like in the East Side keeps it John Blaze | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Who' s that bangin and creepin while I' ma sleepin | |
| Try to set up this thing and light me up for the weekend | |
| Damn shame, game done did a 360 | |
| Hammer girl turned a bitch and done switched like Missy Elliot | |
| No progress just a serious test | |
| To become an MC and try to the rest | |
| Have my bill fold, too phat to close | |
| Had a thug nigga shot down all my shows | |
| Industry ?? got me lookin for cheques | |
| In this green leaf hustle on the block with tax | |
| My mission is to get it | |
| Automatic with the automatic | |
| Kick back with no static | |
| In the land of the lost, pay the serious cost | |
| Thug niggas loose they life, hoebitches get tossed | |
| OneTimes claim the boss, handle this scandalous | |
| Try to send niggas to harassin laws | |
| Gyeah... | |
| Chorus | |
| Breakitdown... | |
| ... 1 2 Oz. takin over shit for the millenium... | |
| ... C. M. W... Gyeah... |
| zuò cí : MC Eight | |
| Gyeah... Gyeah... Gyeah | |
| Gyeah... C. M. W. nigga | |
| 1 2 Oz. | |
| And that' s gangsta | |
| We gon' break it down for ya' ll | |
| Lil' lesson for ya' ll | |
| Check it out | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Niggas recognize the game that I spit | |
| Tales from tha street on some gangsta shit | |
| Ms. phat bootie bitches with money to get | |
| We git the money and leave the pussy wet | |
| It' s a very thin line between bangin and robbin | |
| Big difference from small change to bigtimin | |
| I' ve been down for 12 years, still spittin my flow | |
| Still in the CPT, still in a hoe | |
| Still mentality " kill at will" | |
| Still C. M. W., nigga Eiht and Chill | |
| around and get your cap peeled, that' s low | |
| Then back to the hood while the pistol smoke | |
| I ain' t no joke, ya' ll best remember | |
| I keeps heat nigga all thru december | |
| If your body still cold then you must be dead | |
| You shoulda listen to the words I said | |
| chorus | |
| Rule 1 hey get money | |
| Get a ride with switches, a gang of bitches | |
| Rule 1 hey don' t get caught | |
| If the OneTime swoop then it' s all your fault | |
| Rule 1, watch your enemies, friend | |
| Cause they' ll be the ones in you in the end | |
| Rule 1, that' s just what we go thru | |
| I' ma break it down, nigga just for you | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Night time must be the right time | |
| Don' t get caught pullin a damn crime | |
| Cause that' ll have your ass in some shit | |
| Probably stuck, you can' t with it | |
| From the bottom to the top, rag drops with cops | |
| Try to ?? so my car could stop | |
| And girl stash the bud' in your bra' | |
| And don' t get nervous, here comes the law | |
| You know the routine, car must be clean | |
| Tshirt and dub cap with some blingbling | |
| Yes, they saw the black face with a red bone bitch | |
| Must be ghetto bitch, caught me hit in a switch | |
| Damn, I thought we was back in the old days | |
| Seemin that the ones is back to they old ways | |
| Stick and I' ma get stacked, run in them old place | |
| Like in the East Side keeps it John Blaze | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Who' s that bangin and creepin while I' ma sleepin | |
| Try to set up this thing and light me up for the weekend | |
| Damn shame, game done did a 360 | |
| Hammer girl turned a bitch and done switched like Missy Elliot | |
| No progress just a serious test | |
| To become an MC and try to the rest | |
| Have my bill fold, too phat to close | |
| Had a thug nigga shot down all my shows | |
| Industry ?? got me lookin for cheques | |
| In this green leaf hustle on the block with tax | |
| My mission is to get it | |
| Automatic with the automatic | |
| Kick back with no static | |
| In the land of the lost, pay the serious cost | |
| Thug niggas loose they life, hoebitches get tossed | |
| OneTimes claim the boss, handle this scandalous | |
| Try to send niggas to harassin laws | |
| Gyeah... | |
| Chorus | |
| Breakitdown... | |
| ... 1 2 Oz. takin over shit for the millenium... | |
| ... C. M. W... Gyeah... |
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