MC Eiht Can I Still Kill It (Feat. CMW) 가사검색 :: 가사집

Can I Still Kill It (Feat. CMW) `MC Eiht`

King Kong With my nuts in your mouth while you play ping pong ho' I start killin' that twat, you start whinin' Take out the big blow pop and start slimin' So get ready for the big blacks nigga Eiht can

We Come Strapped (Feat. CMW) `MC Eiht`

And can't nobody can compare So niggas beware cause Eihthype's runnin' this bitch Geah Run muthafuckas run I got the muthafuckin gun and I'm ready to blast on your mark-ass We shoot first then take names

Take 2 With Me (Feat. CMW) `MC Eiht`

gots ta play it like i say it See the fuckin glare of the batch and i spray it Uhh , they kickin my front door with them steel-toe boots My face [?]

Def Wish III (Feat. CMW) `MC Eiht`

to put it to the test But ain't no way your bullet proof vest can protect that bird chest nigga Call me the night creeper the Grim Reaper Like Boss is deeper can't escape the street sweeper Uh say hello

Niggaz That Kill (Endolude) (Feat. CMW) `MC Eiht`

Geah We in the muthafuckin' house Eihthype in the muthafuckin' house, nigga Half Ounce We in the muthafuckin' house, uh Niggas On The Run in the muthafuckin' house Lil' Hawk

Goin' Out Like Geez (Feat. CMW) `MC Eiht`

We in the muthafuckin house for the 94 Eihthype in the muthafuckin house Geah MC Eiht and DJ Slip in the muthafuckin house Uh, Compton in the house, nigga Compton in the house, fool Compton in the house

Def Wish III (Intro) (Feat. CMW) `MC Eiht`

to put it to the test But ain't no way your bullet proof vest can protect that bird chest nigga Call me the night creeper the Grim Reaper Like Boss is deeper can't escape the street sweeper Uh say hello

Compton Cyco (Feat. CMW) `MC Eiht`

in da muthafucking house for da '94 beeitch Kill'em all off, ya know what i'm sayin' Niggaz backdafuckup of da compton thug When i'm chrome off da muthafuckin' chronic hood nigga 1 mo muthafuckin' hit...

Hard Times (Feat. CMW) `MC Eiht`

this for all the Compton homies Niggas back the fuck up and let me get down Another O.G. from the Compton town Uh, so put yo' gun down, run up fool And as you procede to run get that with the tool It's Mc

Compton Bomb (Feat. CMW) `MC Eiht`

Geah In the house for the 94 shot Eihthype in the house, uh Half Ounce in the house Compton bomb, Compton bomb Geah West side nigga You know what's happenin' Get ready for the funky ass shit

Niggaz Make The Hood Go Round (Feat. CMW) `MC Eiht`

It all starts in them muthafuckin streets with the shooting up, bang bang From the quiet neighbourhoods to them loc'd out Compton gangs From they mommas to they daddies to they grands Passed generations

All Around The Hood `MC Eiht`

Geah Cmw one time, c'mon Half ounce Millenium money Geah (eiht) Who wanna ride with me and make some money-money?

My Life `MC Eiht`

[ INTRO ] Gyeah We're on this smooth shit Takin you back to the old school (westside) Gyeah Hoo-Bangin in the house And right about now We got the real CPT G's up in here Mc Eiht , Boom Bam , CMW representin

Hubtouchablez `MC Eiht`

Steady living by the trigger I toss on nigga Nuthin' on my ass but Tommy Hilfiger Droppin' chronic by the pound Who's teachin' classes?

Collect My Stripez (Feat. Young Prod.) `MC Eiht`

[EIHT] (don't fuck around...)

Killin Season `MC Eiht`

residential spot The red dot's on your dome, geah fool, I'm ready to pull this Trigger, nigga, straight bangin to the fullest Original baby gangster on the block 159 reasons to bust you with the dirty glock It

Can I Get Mine `MC Eiht`

Can I get mine? Can I get your money?

Nuthin' But The Gangsta (Feat. Spice1 and Redman) `MC Eiht`

geyeah And ain't no love in the nine fo' hoe Verse One: MC Eiht It makes me want to jack motherfuckers in the fog Let them hood rat bitches know the true meaning of a dog Makes me want to be a nigga,

Lunatic `MC Eiht`

Geah Jig a geah Nigga, geah Check, geah Nigga, geah Uh, c'mon I'm sittin' here trippin', mind playin' tricks Tryin' to make it hot while rubbin' two sticks Anybody killa, several conflicts Dead on arrival

When All Hell Breaks Loose `MC Eiht`

No camouflage, better get the mirage Soul Assassins squad straight from the garage Benjamin stacks, craps is what I play First dream: where's the cream so I can parlay Ain't no joke - ugh - and no mistakes

Tha Hood Still Got Me Under `MC Eiht`

pumps in the dash Just so I can smash Sometimes I wonder how the hood life could last [ chorus ] The hood still took me under ( somebody help me out ) That's true The hood still got me nigga Like you Gettin

From Yo Hood 2 My Hood `MC Eiht`

Geah Your lesson for y'all out there All the thug niggas on the block regulatin' This goes out for y'all (West Side) Gangstas will rule the world in the Y2K Check it out Can y'all see where I'm comin from

Compton 4 Death `MC Eiht`

And how's the fuck we gon' doin' in this one Y'all don't hear me up in here Geah Half ounce one time, stick'em Represent Eight years ago a friend of mine Asked me to say some gangsta rhymes So i said this

Me & My Bitch `MC Eiht`

Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo Yo would you kill for me? Hmmm... yeah What took you so long to answer motherfucker? I don't know The fuck wrong with you bitch?

Strawberriez-N-Cream `MC Eiht`

Geah (hey) Hey We money makers in the house You know how we do it All I needs is my strawberriez -n- cream All I needs is my strawberriez -n- cream Gettin' paid is the american dream All I needs is my

Def Wish IV (Tap That Azz) `MC Eiht`

I know where they be kickin it at Down with a 187?" [EIHT] Eeerrr...

Caution `MC Eiht`

Gyeah Gyeah We can take it to the streets with the crips and the bloods These real cpt g's please show no love Compton Compton In this bitch Somebody told me Mc eiht is back with that thug shit Compton

Iii Tha Hood Way `MC Eiht`

[ice cube] When I hear the words: murda murda, I concern a Slug in your burden brain Niggas heard of me From here to eternity Fuck hell cause I can feel the earth burn in me Now we can meet, we can greet

Tough Guyz `MC Eiht`

Check it out, check it out Don't be comin' around my way with that tough guy shit Only West Side allowed and we won't get hit, geah We got the ho's locked down Half Ounce in the house It's like this Mon

Under Attack `MC Eiht`

For the paper, Street Dreams and all, Best be ready to hit the doo' when the one times call, Gots the picture its still for the money son, And if you're bailin' through Compton you betta bring a gun, Chrous