Songtext Let you havit Dj Quik

Let you havit

Yeah

Now this is for the gs who know we needs that gangsta shit
Its like the p-funk we funk so its gotsta hit
And when you fire up that hooter pass it to the young g
The nigga mista quik, thats me from the c-to-the-p-to-the-t
And when Im givin it up for my hood you cant clown
Cause when we lettin off you gots to duck down
And then were rollin back to the spot where they hang
(westside fohundred street gang) so its a street thang
Makin that grip and stackin the chips high
Ballin never fallin I gots to stay fly
Whether they smokin up them beadies or rollin the joints fat
I gotta kick it with my niggaz cause its like that
And you need to know I aint for none, because Im dumpin
The hollow point rounds that got everybody humpin
But niggaz they keep on mouthin, kickin up the static
But keep on talkin shit *machine gun* and ima let you havit

Yeah yeah
Huh, ima let you havit
Yeah
Check this

Somebody told me that you dissed me (bitch) in your video
But I aint trippin cause Im knowin you aint nothin but a silly hoe
And yeah I said your monkey ass name in my underground tape
But if you peeped game you woulda heard me say
(to the top of the tree, for c-m-w see)
We wasnt dissin lettin you know the other side was on a mission
Comin up with the quik-ness, now you know whos dick this is
Down in the throats of the comptons most bitches
So take this shit back to your set if you got one
And ima be puttin the double oh bugs in my shotgun
And if you come back fuckin around ima take your life
Why would you come back to a gunfight, with a fuckin knife?
So there it is mc eiht, cause youre wack
And mista quik can beat the niggaz down with another sack
So keep on rollin in your camry or your rabbit but
If I catch you slippin in my hood, gotta let you havit

Ahh yeah
Gotta let you havit
Huh, ima let you havit