MC Eiht Murder At Night 가사검색 :: 가사집

Murder At Night `MC Eiht`

Murder niggas at night Some of that real thug shit We murder niggas at night And in the morning We catch fools sleepin' before they yawnin' Murder for hire Click caps to pay bills For this young g Steps

Must Be Murder `MC Eiht`

muthafucka's life ain't shit Right here Creepin' up on your ass For the year 2g Must be murder Nighttime vision, my hot nine catching you while you sleep It's critical nigga, it's too deep Fuck, your talk

Killin Season `MC Eiht`

loco, out the roof of the Caddy Aw shit, fire spits out the hole of the Mac I will send you on a trip where you won't be comin back I pops a bitch-made nigga, and I'm cheesin '96 is the killin season Murder

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

Once Upon A Time N' The Ghetto `MC Eiht`

ghetto you're fucked Ah - press your luck I said once upon a time in the ghetto You're through Once upon a time in the ghetto It's like you Check it out (verse 1) My life has been like gun blast every night

Lunatic `MC Eiht`

Murder at night, side-busters best take flight As they dead bodies covered in the sheets that's white I'm a lunatic, geah When I bust the strap everybody I'm a lunatic, geah, your days is done When I bust

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

Under Attack `MC Eiht`

get a glimpse of these gang-bangers, playas and pimps, check it out, When we roll we rolls thick like some nappy ass hair, Straight chronic smoke up in the air, So get it straight nigga, Boom-Bam and Eiht

Compton 4 Death `MC Eiht`

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 rhyme i'm about to say I grabbed the blunt and then it went this way Eiht

From Yo Hood 2 My Hood `MC Eiht`

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 Hoods and blocks and G's with Glocks Young thug niggas with rocks Everyday and night

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

Endoness `MC Eiht`

deadly like poison, fucking snakes venom Your parents say don't do me (uh uh) But I'm the bomb so they run right to me (run run run) As you inhale everything seems right Ready to take you on that late night

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,

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?

Hold Up `MC Eiht`

Eiht: We sending this one out right here To all the young thug and young hustlers out there You know I'm sayin', grown up with their moms strugglin' In the hood yo' I'm sayin', ya know how it is Trying

So Ruff `MC Eiht`

Geah Hoo-bang, nigga Some of that futuristic shit For that ass Keepin it thuggish, though Check it out ( verse 1 ) The concrete streets bring heat, it's so rough Niggas test everyday, calling your bluff Eiht

Automatic `MC Eiht`

game, it's automatic (Chorus) I represent the hoodrats and the B.G's The niggas on the corner whop white to make cheese If you want some then niggas bring static It's automatic (Verse 2) You need to get at

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

Damn. 5-0 at my motherfuckin front door Tryin to get us , ya know i'm sayin But eihthype ain't sleepin Gyeah , my niggas on the run know what's up Lil' hawk and burn got the back , ya know i'm sayin 12

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

can fade a crooked ass scheming alligator No one can stop us cause we quick to catch the fever of the flavor Punk fool nuthin can save you You crossed the line boy you slipped Nuthin' to lose, shootin at

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

fucking card Bookworm let me see you squirm cause you ain't that fucking hard Huh you tried 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

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

fucking card Bookworm let me see you squirm cause you ain't that fucking hard Huh you tried 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

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

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

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

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

Tha Way We Run It `MC Eiht`

it, buster you better stall it [Chorus] We got G-boys and ho's on deck One times gafflin' niggas that chin check (check it out) You see a robbery We done it That's just the way we run it [EIHT

Strawberriez-N-Cream `MC Eiht`

amongst a gang of salt-shakers So how can money can a nation when playa-hation do Think about it, probably of couple niggas playa hatin' you Because you got a lil' sommethin, trying to keep shit tight Not at

Anything U Want `MC Eiht`

indeed Anything you want, anything you need Anything you want, anything you need We's be's the pimps (Verse 2) Independently hustlin' while you work in your stuff Keep your condo pay so you work at

Who's Tha Man `MC Eiht`

Bitch touch down at 8 My niggas got the pick-up, the pager starts ringing It's payday, ho's know, that's why they start singing Dollar bills y'all And me throwing away pleas Fools got me too fucked up

Return Fire `MC Eiht`

s rode bopping the o'jays Gun place, crime place, one time swoop Strawberries in the back - at the 70's coupe Giving head like a chicken plucked Four niggas one bitch, everybody fucking From selling my

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

Tha Hood Still Got Me Under `MC Eiht`

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 for cream On a late night