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Fuc Em All `MC Eiht`

like my nigga Eiht say, fuck 'em all EIHTGeah, doin it that thuggish way Compton, come on I got controversy like ?????

Fuc Your Hood `MC Eiht`

Geah MC Eiht and Chill up in this bitch The Eihthype thugs up in this bitch, geah Compton in this bitch And we running this shit like last year my friend, geah The Killers, check it out I gives a fuck

Endoness `MC Eiht`

Geah, uh In the muthafuckin' house Back for the 9 to the 6, geah, uh Ain't nuthin' but the Eihthype thugs nigga Geah (stick 'em) Compton in this bitch Check it out, geah I'm giving you that funky funky

Hood Ratz `MC Eiht`

Geah Geah (Cmon) Sendin this one right here To all the girls out there that get down like they live Fuck it Roll with the hoo-bangers Geah You like the way I get down like yall live Check it out Ya'll

When All Hell Breaks Loose `MC Eiht`

contest False arrest like Al Capone and Elliott Ness You better be protected My barrel starts ejectin Reflectin on your past life as you pass through On your way to your second life, bitch, fuck you When all

Return Fire `MC Eiht`

Brrrr stick 'em hahaha stick 'em...

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

Thicker Than Water `MC Eiht`

Intro] Gyeah Westside Somebody told me They want some of that thug shit up in here Westside So I'ma take ya back down memory lane And give ya some of that wicked shit And I'ma do this right here For all

Tough Guyz `MC Eiht`

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 Diggi Yo Stick 'em

Hubtouchablez `MC Eiht`

Bitches blowin all day with their naked-asses Checks my spot, better yet, checks my knot Jack to Jill, round the hill, I get the scrill' Better pay me I need the money, so I'm goin' crazy Can I still kill

Lunatic `MC Eiht`

me N 2 deep Creep with me as I invade your mind Be a killa with me as I pass the nine Don't be a weak muthafucka, get your brain on strap Hit the blunt one more time 'fore we hit the gat Got to dis 'em

Flatline `MC Eiht`

That's how we doin it Regulating for all the gangstas West side, nigga, 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

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

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

Me & My Bitch `MC Eiht`

don't lie to me motherfucker Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo I wanna bitch that like to play celo, and craps Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags A real bitch is all

Run 4 Your Life `MC Eiht`

got no love For my momma (stick) or my daddy (shit) Now I'm solo Oh no, out the roof of the Caddy Never will I be beated is the attitude (right) Because I'm always heated And just like Waco I'ma put 'em

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

Who's Tha Man `MC Eiht`

) (check it out) We 'bout it Gettin' that paper We 'bout it Check it out Federalies gaffling up so keep it tight These songs to do wrong so fuck being right Late nite hype's the fiends Nobody serves 'em

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?

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

Tha Hood Still Got Me Under `MC Eiht`

[ intro ] Gyeah Regulatin for the west Hoo bangin gangstas in the house Gyeah Compton All day For the thugs [ verse 1 ] I tell you it's hell up in compton, know what I mean Niggas'll keep you dumpin plottin

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

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

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

Iii Tha Hood Way `MC Eiht`

I just ate, it's a quarter to 8 I'm in section 8 with mc eiht and a 38 (yeah) And I'm ready to ride for this shit Muthafucka done invested his life in this shit And we ain't losin' rather take a penitentiary

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

Murder At Night `MC Eiht`

money comin' in from state to state (chin chin) Contemplate, my niggas escape to the house Cause if I'm caught by the times, then I'm - assed out We murder niggas at night And in the morning (compton all

Can I Get Mine `MC Eiht`

Cause ain't a damn thing funny Niggas you know the deal Needs nuthin' but cash Serves the late night fiends to collects my green Peeps the dramatics Still no time for static Paper to all my crew You know

Hard Times (Feat. CMW) `MC Eiht`

And this how we gon' do 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

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

[EIHT] Eeerrr...

Under Attack `MC Eiht`

your sac cuzz we under attack Verse 1: Takes no chances End with up that least circumstances Keeps a cool composure One time's takin those glances Who be's your enemy on the evilest team, Racketeerin all