Lyrics:
can't just eat one (Candy!)
[Chorus]
[Snoop Dogg over Chorus]
Oh, candy! You want it, we got it, we got it!
Yeah! MC Eiht, Goldie Loc
War Zone,
[Mack 10]
Do some shit with my niggas from the CPT, ha ha
You ready Eiht?
[MC Eiht]
Yeah, c'mon
[Mack 10]
I was born to ride, banging,
(Ladies and gentlemen
There are 7 acknowledged wonders of the world
you are about to witness the 8th...)
[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]
Okay, I may not be
[Mack 10]
Do some shit with my niggas from the CPT, ha ha
You ready Eiht?
[MC Eiht]
Yeah, c'mon
[Mack 10]
I was born to ride, banging,
Sticky icky! Snoop Dogg!
DPG, MC Eiht, Goldie Loc
[E-40]
E-40! Yeah...
[Snoop Dogg]
Talk to 'em nephew (the candy man!)
Come on..
[E-40]
Narcotics is
featuring Spice 1 Redman
Intro: MC Eiht
Geyeah we in the motherfuckin house
Eiht Hype in the motherfuckin house geyeah
1/2
[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]
Don't nobody move, look at the Westside rulin
Never hot on the spot, cause Eiht keeps coolin
Doin my part, company charts,
[Mack 10]
Do some shit with my niggas from the CPT, ha ha
You ready Eiht?
[MC Eiht]
Yeah, c'mon
[Mack 10]
I was born to ride, banging,
[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]
Modern society, get hip quick
Plus give me a breath, cause you're ridin my dick
Suckers like jockin for a large extent
[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]
Fresh off the streets from the underground
Nick-named MC Eiht, black brother gets down
Came to dazzle with the hip-hop funk
(Compton's in the house)
[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]
Let me explain the game that I'm performin
Before I get loced I give a warnin
Take cover, cause I blow up
Geah. The MC Eiht's in the mutherfuckin house why'knowutumsayin?
The Compton maniac,
here to break your ass something off real proper,
Ugh
It ain't nothin but the viii hype thugs
It ain't nothin but the viii hype thugs
Geah, nigga
Check it out
[ verse 1: mc eiht ]
Err, as I hit you up
hat creepin' low
And co-starring is a psycho motherfucker
He grew up in Compton bustin' caps at the cluckers
His name is MC motherfuckin' Eiht
He
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
grievin)
(You was jealous, it's all your fault)
(Got beef? What a pity)
(You was jealous, it's all your fault)
[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]
Back for the payback,
Sippin wok every day
Ты знаешь я на fameе
Курю blunt on the hood
Бит как Heavy Metal
Я MC как MC Eiht
Как MC ты fake
Flex как 2017
Как Gangsta ты
Wake your punk ass up for the 93 shot
MC Eiht's in the motherfuckin' house... yeah
And it ain't nothin' but a Compton thang y'all
And we ain't
capable of somethin
They don't we got somethin for it
Yeah, man, I wrote some funky lyrics to this
Alright, let's get busy...
[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]
It was
[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]
Yo, I got a word for a skee tryin to bust me
All they gotta do is just give up that pussy
Girls, save the drama, cause I know
muthafucka
Let's go fuck with him
Hey buddy, hey!
Alright, you fuckin...
Get your fuckin' fat ass out the car!
[Verse 2: MC Eiht]
It's 12 o'clock,
Geah
Eihthype in the muthafuckin house
MC Eiht, DJ Slip
Half Ounce in the mutherfuckin house
It all starts in them muthafuckin streets
with
featuring Spice 2Pac Ice T and MC Eiht
[Havoc ]
Yo Russell Simmons
This is your commander in chief of your West Coast operations
bout that and in your mouth I can burst
then meet me backstage and have some rubbers in your purse
Chorus: MC Eiht (repeat 2X)
We get in, where we fit
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