Yo, Eiht and Chill
It`s a rumour going around sayin
Compton`s Most Wanted ain`t funky enough
Like we can`t cut it, or somethin like that
Personally, I don`t know where the rumour got started
They must be waitin for the album to drop or somethin
But anyway, in the meantime
Eiht, you`re the first one up on this demo
Set the record straight
[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]
As I commence with the def dope strategy
Of the lyrics I`m bustin, suckers tend to get mad at me
Fill it to the limit at the top of my cup
Press your luck, lose a buck as you get tossed up
I presume that you fools wanna get some
As the bass starts to boom I begin to get real dumb
Downest is the Eiht from the C-p-t
Floor a punk in a minute tryin to fuck with me
Or try to stick up, so watch me kick up a little dust
Stupid little punk, Eiht`ll all-out bust
Compton`s Most W-a-n-t-e-d
Top choice, best, can`t fade the rest
Hah! Eiht is only good for steady dumpin
Geah, Unknown and Slip be like bumpin
High, cause you`re so fly - dud
Kick back with the pack, and I get high off the bud`
Cause I`m with that
Yeah, Eiht, that was like funky
I think that`ll do the trick
But Chill - you`re next up to bat on this
You with it?
[ VERSE 2: Tha Chill ]
Yo, let`s go, another star
The p-a-r-t-n-e-r
Of the E, the back-and-forth, the mic-switchin
And the lyrics Eiht write be like pitchin
Rough, cause the rhythm makes your goosebumps pump
I could drop you in a minute, so shut up, chump
I`m down for doin, won`t be called no punk
Rag a pack, crackerjack, hit the endo blunt
Chill, will get ill, so get real
Still, let me kill, and you can pay up the bill
The lyrics that I bust make you brag and boast
How CMW rocks the fresh West Coast
Eiht and Chill, two fresh Afro-Americans
DJ Mike T is down with me ???
3 The Hard Way is the way that it goes
Just another dumb victim with a swoll` up nose
Because I`m with that
(Yeeaaah!)
(Cool, I`m with it) --> The D.O.C.
[ VERSE 3: MC Eiht ]
3rd verse, I`m here to cause a little shock
Down to rock round the block while you`re ridin my jock
The coolest, geah, I got to play it cool
Keep it calm, no alarm while I dis a fool
Unlike a pumped-up there`s no need for gettin hostile
Get hip and take a sip of chicken bottle
In other words, I could be drunk as a skunk
And I still won`t waste time to get up with a punk
It`s competition that makes me wanna push, push
Grab a skee next to me, start to water her bush
A battle against a roody-poo punk like that
Will mean that the Eiht will have to peel your cap
Chap, so wake up to pay attention to what I`m sayin
Won`t stop sprayin, won`t stop slayin
Won`t give a break to a fool who`s fake
Want a challenge? You can come and challenge the Eiht
Cause I`m with that
(Get on it)
(The music just turns me on)
[ VERSE 4: Tha Chill ]
I run you wreckless when I see that you are fake
Leave you breathless, because I got the back of Eiht
On the mike, I take care of business, I do my job
Don`t preprare, just beware when I`m ready to squab
Make a note, program it in your memory bank
Unlike a boat I won`t sink, cause I`m rough as a tank
Surprisin, realizin of who I am
Compton`s most wanted MC, and I don`t give a damn
Jokers think it`s funky, no time for a fake
Sucker punks try to steal the dope rhymes that I make
My homeboy Mike T cuts like a savage
And Unknown and Slip does damage
So go ahead, and perpetrate like you`re with it
You`ll be caught, you`ll be fought, you`ll be stalked in a minute
Geah Chill
That`s how we handle that business
Butterin em up, this boy
(Geah, I`m with it)
