Blue Stamp

[Intro:MC Eiht]
Geah, Blue Stamp official
Keep it Compton

[Verse one: MC Eiht]
Geah, Eiht here to shut 'em down
Ghetto be the pro now
Love it 'cause it’s underground
Just like the Chi-Lites, tell me have you seen
The hoes with the pretty face, ass extreme
Dreams of fuckin' a celebrity chick
Stuck up in the ass, but them love hood did
Geah, you know the motto, Hennessy bottle
In the lap, right next to the strap, the homies follow
Ghetto, geah, so infamous
Screamin' innocence, with the evidence
Geah, fight for the union, mean I represent
Shady promoters, niggas grown every cent
Long as the beat keep bangin', niggas come
The hoes sing every word, feel good, hah
That’s what a motherfucka bring
It's stamped official, so let this shit bring

[Hook]
Get yours, niggas, I get mine
And everything is fine, give it the Blue Stamp
Get yours, niggas, I get mine
We on push the line, and give it the Blue Stamp
Get yours, niggas, I get mine
We run from one time, and give it the Blue Stamp
Niggas, geah, rep your town
Bitches, geah, rep your town

[Verse two: MC Eiht]
You’re a customer, so the product ride
So every fuckin' thang gon' be so tight, aight
So the elite go to business vary
Fight for the neighborhood, I’m a missionary
Wake up, everybody, we back in the place
Some real niggas and bitches invade your space
Give a fuck where you from, homes, store up your fingers
A new ghetto tone for your cellular ringers
Tryna bring back the sound that you missin' bad
Get rid of these phony motherfuckin' tricks and fats
Eiht got your medicine (Yes)
Bomb, my bomb niggas all in (Fuck with me)
Some niggas loyalty is only skin deep
We straight from the street, so they talk it don’t speak
I say your name so weak, it’s Compton everyday
I rep it in my sleep, c'mon

[Hook]
Get yours, niggas, I get mine
And everything is fine, give it the Blue Stamp
Get yours, niggas, I get mine
We on push the line, and give it the Blue Stamp
Get yours, niggas, I get mine
And run from one time, so I give it the Blue Stamp
Niggas, rep your town
Bitches, rep your town

[Verse three: MC Eiht]
Niggas from the Hub, so it’s guaranteed West
It’s where a nigga headed so the brain don’t rest
It’s no competition, the amateur don’t impress
It’s money over hoes, you trick, you domeless
Gangsta, gangsta, heard all about
The only nigga’s back in town runnin' 'em out
Tryna smoke a couple palm trees
Niggas bangin' Impala music
You know them OG’s
Compton, niggas, where your dues pay
Slidin' in my rag, house shoes sippin' Kool-Aid
Who you wanna fade, Compton original
Fuck it, this the West, nigga, any individual
Bump a couple towns now, send the residuals
Want the real West Coast? Nigga, here it goes
Nigga, make it sound so clear
The driveby music so good in your ear, c'mon

[Hook]
Get yours, niggas, I get mine
And everything is fine, and give it the Blue Stamp
Get yours, niggas, I get mine
We on push the line, so give it the Blue Stamp
Get yours, niggas, I get mine
We run from one time, so I give it the Blue Stamp (Geah)
Niggas, rep your town (Geah-geah)
Bitches, (rep your town) and that's official, geah

[Outro: MC Eiht]
Blue Stamp in the buildin'
Yearround
Brenk Sinatra on the beat
You beatin' 'em down, loc!
Ah, ah
Blue Stamp (Blue Stamp, Blue Stamp)