We Come Strapped (Feat. CMW) MC Eiht

We in the muthafuckin house Eihthype in the muthafuckin house C.M.W. back in this muthafucka Geah, the Most Wanted muthafuckas in Compton, y'know I'm sayin?

Compton Cyco (Feat. CMW) MC Eiht

chronic hood nigga 1 mo muthafuckin' hit lips get split, fake this shit Never gave a fuck about a hoodrat bitch clownin' in da trey with da 3-wheel snitch so stay da fuck back, you know it's like that come

Hard Times (Feat. CMW) MC Eiht

Geah, we in the muthafuckin house Eihthype in the muthafuckin house bitch, for the 94 Ain't no love ho, uh And right about now Niggas On The Run in the muthafuckin house Lil Hawk'n Bird in the muthafuckin

Take 2 With Me (Feat. CMW) MC Eiht

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 oz. runnin this shit, so we

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 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

Def Wish III (Feat. CMW) MC Eiht

deeper can't escape the street sweeper Uh say hello to the motherfucking two And try to pimp like you're so damn cool Nigga, I fly heads, leave your whole family dead Save the drama for your mama cause Eiht

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

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

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

Compton boy you better think fast Niggas ain't fuckin around, they'll put a slug in your ass Never givin a fuck goin' out like geez Slangin them keys, jackin naked body on D's Do or die is the motto that we

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

deeper can't escape the street sweeper Uh say hello to the motherfucking two And try to pimp like you're so damn cool Nigga, I fly heads, leave your whole family dead Save the drama for your mama cause Eiht

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

Thicker Than Water MC Eiht

goin' do [Verse 2] Now I runs with a gang That hoo-bangs for fame And crosstown robberies know tha nickname Leave 'em dead in they shoes As we servin the blues G's that pack tools pay dues to rule So

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

From Yo Hood 2 My Hood MC Eiht

clientele you jack Knick knack - patty wack, packs straps Patty-wack your own homie trying to cheat on craps From yo hood 2 my hood's all the same Like yo hood and mine learn the same games Thug niggas, strapped

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

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

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

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

Geyeah we in the motherfuckin house Eiht Hype in the motherfuckin house geyeah 1/2 Oz in the motherfuckin house My Niggaz on the Run in the motherfuckin house Lil Hawk and Burn in the motherfuckin house

Murder At Night MC Eiht

murder niggas at night And in the morning (compton all day, nigga) We catch fools sleepin' before they yawnin' We murder niggas at night We hoo bang, bitch, so heed your fuckin warning (hoo-bang' all

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

Fuc Em All MC Eiht

(feat.

Tha Hood Still Got Me Under MC Eiht

with the team Moms and pops tripped and slipped into the split Now the days got tight cause this nigga wasn't gettin shit The old fools down the block said: you're dumb If you sling that white they will come

Kind Of Pimpish MC Eiht

Come on y'all, hey And this how we gon' do it How you likin' me now in 97 kind of pimpish Ho's get down like you live you know the business How you likin' me now in 97 kind of pimpish Ho's get down like

Can I Get Mine MC Eiht

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 how we

Automatic MC Eiht

in the house We gon set it off like this (Verse 1) y'all niggas want to toss on me Throw sum Get ready for the hot one here it come y'all scream like bitches scheme my riches Too suspicious my Glock rocks

Hubtouchablez MC Eiht

Words float from the tongue to get your panties wet So hop yo' ass in the back seat, let's roof And stick your big ass out the sunroof (chorus) Hubtouchablez as we dips around As we tips through your town

Iii Tha Hood Way MC Eiht

, we can see, we can eat We can hold court in the street Whatcha wanna do?

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

Must Be Murder MC Eiht

your ticket Sly, slick and wicked, bullets ready to rico- Chet off your body, they toe tag, they stick it The guns ready to straight catch ya Murder was the case, trying to hide my face Evil as they come

Return Fire MC Eiht

Half ounce one time stick 'em Geah You know how the fuck we do it, c'mon Y'all remember that old school shit, geah Get 'em C'mon Your block is mine bitch back up We run the whole fucking world chips stack

Killin Season MC Eiht

Geah In the muthafuckin house For the 9 to the 6 Geah To them bitch-ass niggas We know your residential spot The red dot's on your dome, geah fool, I'm ready to pull this Trigger, nigga, straight bangin

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

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

Me & My Bitch MC Eiht

to trick You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's dick (yeah) I never felt that way in my life It didn't take long before I made you my wife (uh, yeah) Got no rings and shit, just my main squeeze Come

Once Upon A Time N' The Ghetto MC Eiht

Geah You know how the fuck we do it It's thug shit Y'all wit' me? C'mon, geah Hey...

Tha Way We Run It MC Eiht

ride Sick-ass Soul Assassins I keep blastin' Cause you never know when it's time for some action A fraction, chain reaction the crew smashin' Through your city get the committee a ready faction We

Who's Tha Man MC Eiht

Hey (c'mon) To the full degree (c'mon, geah check it out) (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

Intro MC Eiht

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Under Attack MC Eiht

in yo mouth Check it out Half Ounce in the house Chrous: Bring the yellow tape nigga FOSHO Playa hatas infiltrate us niggas HELL NO Fools ready to die Don't be afraid Bring your gun and your sac cuzz we

Def Wish IV (Tap That Azz) MC Eiht

[EIHT] Eeerrr...

Any Meanz MC Eiht

s on the west path Chest blast Buckshots touch yo' whole side N 2 deep no sleep when we ride claim that west gang Always the side of ridahs Gang of arms out the windows is if we responds Homicides: points

Hood Ratz MC Eiht

keep on lickin I love the hoe Shes out to get my paper fo sho Anytime and place she ready to go Love scratch No pigeon in the world could match Simple as fuck Hood rats aint hard to catch Geah Hood rats We

Git Money MC Eiht

if you are say fuck yeah yo. hala back yal, back up yal "huh" cause this iz how the gangstas play tommorow i probably turn gay cause we huh!

Endoness MC Eiht

fuck up your sinus And put that ass to sleep like Linus So hit me, hit me again, hit me three times That ass is mine, geah I'ma take you through Virtue - reality, it won't hurt you The endoness Aaah, come

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

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

Lunatic MC Eiht

sleep My steez, a nigga like 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

When All Hell Breaks Loose MC Eiht

all hell breaks loose Everybody duck down when all hell breaks loose All my niggas gon' shoot when all hell breaks loose (Check it out) Shoot 'em up, oh, shoot 'em up, oh yeah Straps on our laps cause we

Run 4 Your Life MC Eiht

Run Geah And we runnin' that shit you know I'm sayin'? Niggas On The Run Lil' Hawk & Bird The New Style, you know I'm sayin'? For the ninety fizzy... Oh... Da Foe in the house Geah