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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 Letras de cancionesKick 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!) [The D.O.C.] (Cool, I'm with it) [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) From Letras Mania