笨小笨Flatline (Explicit)歌词由MC Eiht演唱，出自专辑《Section 8 (Explicit)》，下面是《Flatline (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Flatline (Explicit)歌词完整版
Geah
Thug s**t check this out
Compton geah
I don't think they heard me on this one
That's how we doin it
Regulating for all the gangstas
West Side n***a Hoo Bangin' Gangstas you know I'm sayin'
Check this out
I said I dig into yo' body you catch the flatline
Comtpon where we from n***a
Compton all day n***a
We gon' start it like this
Check this out
Way back 4 4's seven years in the pen
38 with wooden handles and a fifth with gin
Let me begin before the days of committin sins
I was a lil' knucklehead getting courted in
Till I die C P T y'all can't budge me
Kill a n***a for the neighborhood can't judge me
I'm lettin' the fire spit y'all fools catchin' some slugs
I regulate servin' you way that straight thug
You know if you're slippin' you get laid up in the mud
Take over your spot pushin' china white and bud
The devious the mind blowin' the over throwin
Christmas everyday in the hood I keep it snowin
It's hot like that where I'm from
You b***hes tryin to test you meet the M 1
From sun up n***a to sun down
I pull out your gat go down
B***hes I run town what up
Geah
I said I dig into yo' body you catch the flatline
Y'all start runnin' and screamin' and pushin'
And yellin' and slippin' and duckin'
When you see the Tec 9 buckin'
Stagger them motherf**kers make em wish they hid
Spittin call me the ghetto f**kin' Billy the Kid
You be layin on your back tryin' to catch yo' breath
Life starts to flash now you're nearing death
What's left b***h You see the glock starts tickin'
Die as I blast one more you stop kickin'
Flee the scene to my next to akin
Call back to the house so they fly in ends
Just made a real close trip to the pen
And in another town I start the same trend
I sets up shot cuz your a*s is done
Hoo Bang all day my uzi weighs a ton
Ain't no fun if you don't want none
Ricochet off your shoulder blade n***a you're numb
C'mon geah
My mind got me caught in a twist I can't cope
I reminisce on the days in the hood slangin' d**e
Certain territories yo' a*s couldn't float
And if you caught slippin' then fool that's all she wrote
I like the life while dippin' blocks with heats
I'm ready in a second to stop yo' heartbeat
F**kin' around in the hood smokin' with h*es
Violators hit the blocks we hittin' the floors
Y'all ain't caught us slippin' only wasted your ammo
We dips back through dumps with the 4 4
Hollows come out the dark chamber
Express my anger never run from danger
Servin mo' yayo dash from the ranger
Die by the hand of the unknown stranger
My position is stick situation is thick
I ride with real muthaf**kas and hit licks
The Compton lunatic way too sick
Conflict you pick hear the 9 click c'mon
Geah
Comtpon gangsters all day
Hoo Bangin' affiliates
You catch the flatline
