POETIK JUSTICE. by POETIK Lyrics
[Intro: MC Eiht]
Yeah
And that's blue stamp official
Your nigga Eiht in the building (come on)
Jim on the boards
My nigga Koka, ha-ha
Poetik
Fuck it, let me do it, yeah
[Chorus: Kokane]
Crooked cops up every block
Niggas clock, tryna get what you got
I can't trust this (trust this)
Poetic justice (justice)
Stick a move when I'm in these streets (ha)
Stay away from niggas that'a tell on me (ha)
I can't trust this (trust this)
Poetic justice (so come on)
[Verse 1: MC Eiht]
We dippin' in the Chevrolet (yip)
Iffy in the hood, no better way (uh uh)
Nigga started off tryna regulate (regulate)
Thirty-eight straps set a nigga straight (foo-foo-foo) (come on)
And that's all from the beginning
Rule number one, need some body life ended, yeah
[?] in the third, bring drama (uh huh)
Street justice maybe flippin' like karma (chyeah)
He who drop by will get shot down (down)
Poetic like Pac, I let the spot crack (come on, crack)
Heavy be the head of the enemy (yeah)
Couple straps on it, where them niggas be? (blaow, blaow)
Struggled 'cause the hood took me under though (under though)
Bury me a G is what I'm in it fo' (in it fo')
No heart, never trust this (never trust this)
In the hood, still poetic justice (chyeah)
[Chorus: Kokane]
Crooked cops up every block
Niggas clock, tryna get what you got
I can't trust this (I can't trust this)
Poetic justice (ah)
Stick a move when I'm in these streets (ha)
Stay away from niggas that'a tell on me (ha)
I can't trust this
Poetic justice
[Veres 2: POETIK]
Aha, 6-8-5, that's what I'm 'bout
Stay affiliated, yeah, Auckland's in the house (Auckland)
Which way is West? Better learn to ride them
Wit my big uce (yeah) here to smoke you out
A-P-I-A, stayed [?]
Tua fale with the pump, I hit and leave them slump
How the hell you gon' ride with no snaps on the petrol?
Vailima with the [?] up on the best coast
Slidin' with my [?], fittin' nice, sittin' right
On the block where the G's at day and night
Oh, you got beef? Cool, I got an appetite
You see the afterlife (sorry) if you bitches ain't actin' right
I sold merch but I never sold my soul
Poetic justice, I always stuck to the code (yuh)
Just the way that I'm built, you niggas is different modes
Without law, tattoos put shells in your shell toes, block-a
[Chorus: Kokane]
Crooked cops up every block (oh)
Niggas clock, tryna get what you got (oh)
I can't trust this (I can't trust this)
Poetic justice (ah)
Stick a move when I'm in these streets (ha)
Stay away from niggas that'a tell on me (ha)
I can't trust this
Poetic justice
Crooked cops up every block (oh)
Niggas clock, tryna get what you got (oh)
I can't trust this (I can't trust this)
Poetic justice (ah)
Stick a move when I'm in these streets (ha)
Stay away from niggas that'a tell on me (ha)
I can't trust this
Poetic justice
[Outro: POETIK]
A-ha, 6-eighty-5, Poetik Justice
MC Eiht, KOKANE the world famous, chyeah
Yeah
And that's blue stamp official
Your nigga Eiht in the building (come on)
Jim on the boards
My nigga Koka, ha-ha
Poetik
Fuck it, let me do it, yeah
[Chorus: Kokane]
Crooked cops up every block
Niggas clock, tryna get what you got
I can't trust this (trust this)
Poetic justice (justice)
Stick a move when I'm in these streets (ha)
Stay away from niggas that'a tell on me (ha)
I can't trust this (trust this)
Poetic justice (so come on)
[Verse 1: MC Eiht]
We dippin' in the Chevrolet (yip)
Iffy in the hood, no better way (uh uh)
Nigga started off tryna regulate (regulate)
Thirty-eight straps set a nigga straight (foo-foo-foo) (come on)
And that's all from the beginning
Rule number one, need some body life ended, yeah
[?] in the third, bring drama (uh huh)
Street justice maybe flippin' like karma (chyeah)
He who drop by will get shot down (down)
Poetic like Pac, I let the spot crack (come on, crack)
Heavy be the head of the enemy (yeah)
Couple straps on it, where them niggas be? (blaow, blaow)
Struggled 'cause the hood took me under though (under though)
Bury me a G is what I'm in it fo' (in it fo')
No heart, never trust this (never trust this)
In the hood, still poetic justice (chyeah)
[Chorus: Kokane]
Crooked cops up every block
Niggas clock, tryna get what you got
I can't trust this (I can't trust this)
Poetic justice (ah)
Stick a move when I'm in these streets (ha)
Stay away from niggas that'a tell on me (ha)
I can't trust this
Poetic justice
[Veres 2: POETIK]
Aha, 6-8-5, that's what I'm 'bout
Stay affiliated, yeah, Auckland's in the house (Auckland)
Which way is West? Better learn to ride them
Wit my big uce (yeah) here to smoke you out
A-P-I-A, stayed [?]
Tua fale with the pump, I hit and leave them slump
How the hell you gon' ride with no snaps on the petrol?
Vailima with the [?] up on the best coast
Slidin' with my [?], fittin' nice, sittin' right
On the block where the G's at day and night
Oh, you got beef? Cool, I got an appetite
You see the afterlife (sorry) if you bitches ain't actin' right
I sold merch but I never sold my soul
Poetic justice, I always stuck to the code (yuh)
Just the way that I'm built, you niggas is different modes
Without law, tattoos put shells in your shell toes, block-a
[Chorus: Kokane]
Crooked cops up every block (oh)
Niggas clock, tryna get what you got (oh)
I can't trust this (I can't trust this)
Poetic justice (ah)
Stick a move when I'm in these streets (ha)
Stay away from niggas that'a tell on me (ha)
I can't trust this
Poetic justice
Crooked cops up every block (oh)
Niggas clock, tryna get what you got (oh)
I can't trust this (I can't trust this)
Poetic justice (ah)
Stick a move when I'm in these streets (ha)
Stay away from niggas that'a tell on me (ha)
I can't trust this
Poetic justice
[Outro: POETIK]
A-ha, 6-eighty-5, Poetik Justice
MC Eiht, KOKANE the world famous, chyeah