Me & My Bitch MC Eiht

Got no rings and shit, just my main squeeze Come into the crib, even had a set a keys During the days you helped me bag up my nickels In the process, I admit, I tricked a little (yeah) But you was my bitch

Who's Tha Man MC Eiht

, big bambino Roulette spends 20 G's in the casino Hits the blackjack decked in Armani (In a 9-6-5 I'm Clyde, my bitch is Bonnie) Too sweet Better yet too clean, pickin' the paper Takin' you there like

Can I Still Kill It (Feat. CMW) MC Eiht

Get butt naked as I squeeze on your ass and grab your tits Shit just call me Mr.

Hood Ratz MC Eiht

I need, nuthin but cash and weed Out of town trips, slips my cash with speed Dont get it twisted, no captain But Im cappin and duckin While a hoe hides me out and Im steadily fuckin Doin' your thang While

Fuc Em All MC Eiht

like my nigga Eiht say, fuck 'em all EIHTGeah, doin it that thuggish way Compton, come on I got controversy like ?????

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

Endoness MC Eiht

Geah, uh In the muthafuckin' house Back for the 9 to the 6, geah, uh Ain't nuthin' but the Eihthype thugs nigga Geah (stick 'em) Compton in this bitch Check it out, geah I'm giving you that funky funky

Thicker Than Water MC Eiht

all my cpt g's in the house Check this out [Verse 1] As my life takes a twirl I say fuck the world 'Cause sometimes it seems That it's all a bad dream Pops must have fucked with moms On the scheme But

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

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

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

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,

Strawberriez-N-Cream MC Eiht

smoke rock and now grass up in they blunt I gots no words for em, just 'fist of fury' like bruce I let loose on they ass, then hit the fence like juice And don't be a broke nigga fuckin' everybody's bitch

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

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

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

You got it started so let me finish Fool you can't fuck with the straight up menace nigga It's time to pull your fucking card Bookworm let me see you squirm cause you ain't that fucking hard Huh you tried

Def Wish III (Feat. CMW) MC Eiht

You got it started so let me finish Fool you can't fuck with the straight up menace nigga It's time to pull your fucking card Bookworm let me see you squirm cause you ain't that fucking hard Huh you tried

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

Murder At Night MC Eiht

dog told me watch out for shit and pack steel "and if you care - lil' nigga, get a vest (boom boom!)

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...

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

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

From Yo Hood 2 My Hood MC Eiht

ones that's gone Cause only you upstairs know was wrong Night time hits, here comes the fire flies One more block to catch the drive-by Code of the streets you pack heat and skeet Any fuckin' hoodrat bitch

Tha Hood Still Got Me Under MC Eiht

hoodrat bitch done got a little class Swap meet jewelry to tight jeans with ass The .380 tucked away in a stash The old school tapes I pumps in the dash Just so I can smash Sometimes I wonder how the

Def Wish IV (Tap That Azz) MC Eiht

[EIHT] Eeerrr...

Git Money MC Eiht

yeah for the millenium yeah yeah thug shit geah geah yeah huh fuck this shit nigga i smoked weeed got nasty on on my sista geeed yeah huh fucked huh in tha ass cause this is how the gangstas play fucking

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

had enough, I'm smoking my fluff Spitting game, letting you know my turf is tough My theme is I push music to driveby I slide through, scoop up four and ride high Strap under the seat my hood technique

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

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

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

When All Hell Breaks Loose MC Eiht

First dream: where's the cream so I can parlay Ain't no joke - ugh - and no mistakes allowed Crack packs flips, uh, while I moves the crowd Po-po be stoppin' the low-lows, fo' sho' those Hate to see me

Flatline MC Eiht

Geah Thug shit, check this out Compton, geah I don't think they heard me on this one I said: compton, nigga!

Compton Cyco (Feat. CMW) MC Eiht

know what i'm sayin' Niggaz backdafuckup of da compton thug When i'm chrome off da muthafuckin' chronic hood nigga 1 mo muthafuckin' hit lips get split, fake this shit Never gave a fuck about a hoodrat bitch

Lunatic MC Eiht

I'm sittin' here trippin', mind playin' tricks Tryin' to make it hot while rubbin' two sticks Anybody killa, several conflicts Dead on arrival, the message is survival Only the strong get it on I do my

We Come Strapped (Feat. CMW) MC Eiht

And can't nobody can compare So niggas beware cause Eihthype's runnin' this bitch Geah Run muthafuckas run I got the muthafuckin gun and I'm ready to blast on your mark-ass We shoot first then take names

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

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

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?

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

hand in the pie like little Jack Horner, SOLDIERS on my left right ready to die, Infiltraters six feet keeps our head to the sky, Its a cold cruel world tryin to watch my back, Got these cold ass thugs

Must Be Murder MC Eiht

Y'all ain't touching my squad Run the whole yard, anybody disguised, pulling your card Mock my life, nigga, it's too hard Ready for battle in the streets, you get scarred Must - be murder Hoo-bangin' for

Anything U Want MC Eiht

But I shoot boxes Plenty of cash to straight floss from the gate You ain't seem grabs this green Plenty of cream kingpins unsolved the scheme I got my eyes on you Geah, you want to ???

Hubtouchablez MC Eiht

Steady living by the trigger I toss on nigga Nuthin' on my ass but Tommy Hilfiger Droppin' chronic by the pound Who's teachin' classes?

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

Any Meanz MC Eiht

the muthafuckin' house (geah) For the paper Mr tony back in the house regulate y'know i'm sayin' Half ounce hoodlums in the house Geah Deadly decisions is what i'm bringin' Be's the problem solver when my

Run 4 Your Life MC Eiht

Maniac with the Mac is back, no drama For your momma more trauma (geah) It's more shootin', it's more buckin' It's more slicin', it's more dicin', it's more - fuckin' (right) Insane in the membrane Makes me

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

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

The hood done took under all kinds, yeah I know From my homies down in Watts to the G's in Chicago (hey what's up homeboy?) What's up?

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

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