Straight C

Scratching: [i can make you dance...][i don't think so]
[i can make you dance...][on the dance floor baby..]

I don't dance because that just aint my style.
Portray the prep and act so buck wild.
And when the eiht bails to these local clubs
My first inspiration is to just get buzzed.
Dress code inforced, just like i said i aint frightened.
The homie dressed up is a brand new shirt and dickies.
So i spot a female up to par, jump out my car
And head straight for the bar.
As i proceed i got a shove in the back.
Turned around and said "black, you hopping like your on crack"
But he was hopping, and spinning so fast, brother put me in a trance.
Mm-mm, i don't dance.

Scratching: (...and i will never dance...) x2

The place is packed. just like ring around the collar.
Bail up to the door and don't have to pay a dollar.
"compton's in the house" as everybody screams
As i dust off the sweatshirt and levi's jeans.
Cant peep out the scene its a damn disgrace.
Everytime i try a brother slides in my face.
And i aint with breaking my back
Trying to impress a girl who ain't giving up jack.
And i never see you leave with a girl.
All that sweating dried out your curl.
Too much ants in your pants.
I aint hype, thats why i dont dance.

Scratching: [i can make you dance...][i don't think so]
[i can make you dance...][on the dance floor baby..]
[i dont think so...][i leave that to the brothers with the funny hair]

Now its 3'oclock, am, boy and i was gone.
Grooving to the round the way girls song. it was on.
Downed the last of the cogniac.
Eiht was ready to attack.
Grabbed the girl i was peeping.
She was 5000 baby, i said "baby, aint no sleeping."
Get my gangsta slide to the middle.
That pumped her up i seen her earings jiggle.
Right then the crowd got crazy.
But the dj got kinda lazy.
Through on the "ice ice baby"
It just didn't fade me, thats why i dont dance.

Scratching: [...and i will never dance...] x2
[i dont think so..] x2

Compton's lynchin mutherfuckers with a left hook.
So turn the eiht on 80 as i start to cook.
As my name stays terror when you're caught in the dark.
I punk bitches and kill off all scary marks.
So get a puff of the bomb ass compton shit.
And watch the a double m pop in a second clip.
And when i'm all finished unloading,
I set the timer to 8 seconds, heads start exploding.
So punk get your shit in gear.
Say your prayers, your scared, as mike brings up the rear.
Now your caught in a trap and you can't escape.
Made a bad mistake cause you dissed the eiht.
You broke the penalty, punk start paying.
And your short, shorter then short, knowutumsaying?
So step back sorry clown, you ain't hitting.
You gets no juice, cause compton's lynchin.

[compton]..[no, please don't!]..[now i'm lynchin mutherfuckers] x2.

Fools gang way, no time to play pussy.
Eiht is back to attack so dont push me.
Dont try to play with my rhyme you can't stand this.
I'm from compton so i dont give a fuck if you ban this.
I got you trapped in a mutherfuckin straight coat.
I guess you just cant talk with a clenched throat.
So punk don't try to bargain with your rhymes.
Playing me close will mean your crossing eiht's line.
And thats not good for your health.
Cause when it comes to eiht and mike, you'll get dealt with.
The mutherfucking power after hour.
No air to breath, cause all the suckers we devour.
So hang up your dreams of making snaps.
You won't make a penny with your fucked up raps.
So step back or its your title i'm clinching.
Punk ass fool, cause compton's lynchin

[compton]..[no, please don't!]..[now i'm lynchin mutherfuckers]
[compton]..[now wait a minute. hey man]..[now i'm lynchin
Mutherfuckers]
[compton]..[stop stop stop!]..[now i'm lynchin mutherfuckers]
[compton]..[now i'm lynchin mutherfuckers]

I guess i'll start dropping these fools, cause they lyrics be like
Offending me.
So you can say that eiht's your worste enemy.
So make tracks or its your fucking hood i'll blow down.
One on one in the compton streets we'll have a showdown.
And when it comes to eiht its quite simple.
Pull the trigger, bullet smacks dead in your temple.
No explanations on why i did it.
When they ask, i tell em cause the punk bullshitted.
So now i leave his homeys in grief.
I can't just stand here and trip off a sucker who got beef.
And the eiht aint bullshitting g.
I got to kill off the sucker before the sucker gets me.
So raise the fuck up because the eiht aint tripping.
Before i let a sucker slide, he's already slipping.
And whats left is a sucker caught up in suspension.
Word em up g, cause compton's lynchin.

[compton]..[no, please don't!]..[now i'm lynchin mutherfuckers]
[compton]..[stop stop stop!]..[now i'm lynchin mutherfuckers]

You give up? i see your sweating like crazy.
Eiht'll stay cool, cause fool you tried to phaze me.
Your rhymes are washed up your beats are fucked.
Your just a victim punk you'll get stuck.
By a brother with a evil vengence.
And when i say eiht kills, boy i meant this.
And if your caught in the crossfire its like that.
I mean the shooting of lyrics or the damn gatt.
And geah, eiht is back.
Teaming up with the mike on the sneak attack.
So be prepared to get gaffled in the mix.
As my dj mike t fuck with the turntable tricks.
So take flicks, cause your all on his dick.
And its making me sick as he start to do a trick.
So raise the fuck up, its pieces of your brain that i'm pinchin.
Word em up g, compton's lynchin.

[compton]..[oh oh oh]..[get your ass up]..[whats up nigga]..[now i'm
Lynchin mutherfuckers]
[compton]..[shit]..[punk ass nigga]..[now i'm lynchin mutherfuckers]
[compton]..[surprise nigga]..[now i'm lynchin mutherfuckers]
[compton]..[compton's in the house]..[mutherfucker]
[compton's in the house]..[mutherfuckers]
[now i'm lynchin mutherfuckers]
[compton's in the house]..[mutherfuckers]
[compton]..[now i'm lynchin mutherfuckers]

They still gafflin
Damn, mc eihts back in the mutherfuckin house.
Last year we came with the one times gaffled em up. y'knowutumsayin"
Now the whole mutherfuckin world know.

They still gaffling, this young black nigga.
So why in the fuck should i sleep when they creep
As i roll through the streets i see another raided house and
Thats why the eiht'll be out in 5000.
And the fools wont give a chance to explain.
If you're from compton, you either sell dope or gangbang.
Yo those fools on my dick still trying to jack me.
I guess because i sport a hat and the khaki's.
And if my cars on hit then i'm a roller,
Bust a u, hit the sirens and pull me over.
Run a make on my plates, fool they legit.
Another day for this punk ass bullshit.
I was lucky, i threw the blunt in my sock.
The first thing they say, who's got the gat who's got the rocks?
I said please officer, i'm a rap singer.
Boy you from compton you gots to be a banger.
Wheres your hood, whats your set, throw up your gang sign.
I takes my hands off the hood and says i aint got time.
He's says park it fool times is wasting.
I said fuck you, black leather glove slapped my face then
I was pissed, it was rough, my hands was cuffed.
If i told them they stink they'd throw my ass in the clink.
So it was back to the curb and i sat.
All that time, fools didn't even find my strap.
But every day its the same shit happening, yo.
Watch your back one times still gaffling, geah.

Geah, now they still on my dick.
Still all wrastling, gaffling and shit.
Cant take no more off this one time shit. y'knowutumsayin?
I'm ready to peel a mutherfuckers cap, y'knowutumsayin?
Check this out.

Off to the kick it spot to make an end.
Early in the morning so my day can begin.
I seen the fool that tried to double cross me.
I beat the punk down smooth cause i'm the boss, e.
2 niggas rolling, in hats, inside a cadillac.
We start to blaze up the mutherfucking 20 sack.
We rolled the windows up to get that contact.
One times seen the smoke they pulled a smooth jack.
On top of that i was bumping big noise.
It was the fucking chp boys.
I didnt like those punk fools one bit.
Cause they be popping that kkk shit.
So i kick back and played with the routine.
And told the grand dragon i was 17.
Tell the police the truth then how the fuck that sound?
Cause if i told him the truth then i'd be county bound.
So i play with the routine, comma.
While he say, hand over the marijuana.
I said officer, you must be joking,
That was a cigarette i was smoking.
So i sat with my but to the ground.
And kept on thinking would the fool beat me down?
They didnt find the gatt, it was a miracle.
But they still toed my mutherfucking vehicle.
I might as well have packed a strap and.
Get rid of all these one times gafflin.

Geah, i'd like to send this out to all the mutherfucking homies
That be getting there asses kicked by the one times, y'knowutumsayin?
And all my mutherfucking homeboys
Thats in jail locked up over this punk ass shit.
The one times be gaffling y'knowutumsayin?
But they can't keep a brother like the mc eiht down.
Me and my dj mike t is like out 5000.

[introducing..]
I'm in the gangsta stroll, so you better run hide
Fools on slide, so keep your kids inside.
Explicit words in this rhyme i wrote.
Aint no jack move fool so please don't
Demonstrate your style is weak you can't compete
And just like a girl, get freaked.
It's the big 91 and eiht's coming.
Compton criminal fool so start running.
And please stop biting my stuff,
As the rhyme gets rough you done had enough
Of the eiht, the gangsta mack, the pimp hustla.
And pistol whip a weak busta.
Suckers run up and get slapped.
Damn, i thought you was smarter then that.
Then to dis the brother who is compton stepping.
Microphone is kept as the murder weapon.
I'm straight checkn 'em.

(scratching: check this out... x4)

No shorts are taken, i give it to you long and slow.
Hard fools, drop your gaurd.
No your not prepared, your scared, no time to sleep.
Cant bargain with your rap, cause its cheap.
And if i have to show, like rambro,
And snap a neck with some compton effect.
And get buck wild sucker.
And serve em all like cluckers.
You just cant hang with your weak style.
You slip right off a the pile.
To me your just another pretender.
So wave the white flag, boy surrender.
And if you a female species.
Tryin to gank then girl you'll get these. famous vapours, walk in
Papers, see you later
You little crooked alligator.
You gets no juice,
And if you scheme on my team then i'll cut you loose.
You can't handle the format.
Punk, i'll use you as a doormat.
I'm straight checkn em.

(scratching)

I puts my foot down, so all the suckers get clowned.
As the mc eiht steps from the underground.
A villain from the city under seige.
Where the brothers jack, girlies skeeze.
I'm breaking them off proper.
And taking no b.s. from a copper.
Fools on my tip keep sweating me.
And trying to gank my compton melody.
You can't withstand the powerful blow.
From a brother with a def wish [huh?].
Others i smother and change their description.
Wait a minute did i mention
That i flow punk fools with one swing.
Bow down to the compton king-
Pin, the record spins and that spells the end
For you my friend.
I'm straight checkn em.

(scratching)

Lets get our scraps on boy
And the eiht'll destroy.
And play you just like a toy.
Fools try and they can't hang cause they raps just simp.
I thought so wimp.
I'm blasting, peeling caps, making snaps
For the violence in my raps.
Gotta pack tools cause fools don't wanna back on my tip
Geah, but thats cool.
I give em a count backwards 10 to 1.
Then they tale is done.
I give up no slack
Because a sucker tried to punk my style and call it wack.
Now i'm back to attack.
And give em hype, just like they feinding for crack.
So come on, come on, cause eiht and mike'll keep deckn' em.
Geah fool, straight checkn em.

(scratching)

Geah, the nigga-hoes is back in the mutherfucker
Mc eiht's back once again, y'knowutumsaying?
Just like last year we told the girls, talking about they was down,
'save the drama for your mama.' cmw cause the trauma, y'knowutumsayin?
Me and my dj mike t's in the house, pimping all the hoes,
Y'knowutumsaying?
I'm about to drop this smooth line, check this out.

Eiht is back girls to see whats popping.
Once again, the panties is dropping.
But this time i got the shit plugged in.
Another stupid one thinking eiht's fixing to spend.
Called up the bitch like um 7:30.
Still in the bathtub, damn this was a dirty
Bitch, must of fucked another nigga last night.
So what, i was with a bitch so everything was alright.
Pulled up bumping the mutherfucking cube.
Walked in the door seen my face on the tube.
Stood there and tripped off the gaffle video.
It went off, i looked up and said its time to go.
Girl said she was hungry so i tried not to be evil.
I said you got a choice, louie's burgers or golden eagle.
She started biffing, i said bitch i aint playing.
It aint like your my woman, y'knowutumsaying?
Girl got the grub and it was off to the liqour store.
I said what kind of drinks, she said go with the 4-0
I said what? grab one or two?
She said get two, one for me and one for you.
Got her to the room and she started to guzzling
The forty, hit the blunt and the bitch was buzzing.
Thats when i told her it was time to come to eiht.
And i was about to bounce, rock, roll, and skate.
Got inside, got to spanking on that ass.
Her engine got hot, she start moving real fast.
Thats when i knew, she started to feel it.
I grabbed them shoulders, said 'geah, can i kill it.'

Geah, still breaking them off, y'knowutumsaying.
Baby, y'knowutumsaying, aint no faking.
I'm here to break you off proper.
All them other niggas be drag, y'knowutumsaying?
All they wanna do is dick you down,
But if you try to come to me and get the snaps,
It aint even like that cause i aint playing that way.
Thats played out, y'knowutumsaying?
But i'm about to kick this uh 91 shit, check this out.

Once again its on, geah girls you know the deal.
I'm on a mission to kill.
I gots to get a skee before it gets to late.
So don't perpetrate, just give it to the eiht.
Called up this bitch, i was already fucking.
That made it easier to get her head ducking.
Told her we was fixing to have this little get together.
She started dragging about the movies, i said hmm whatever.
Told her i pick her up about 9:30.
I called up this other bitch, "damn eiht you dirty"
Pulled up bumping, like flaunting my riches.
Ran out about i'd say 8 different bitches.
They hung on my window, leaned on my hood, sat in my seat.
Got the raise in my meat.
I just had to know if they was skeezing.
I ran the line, 'whats the plan for the evening'.
Right then, yo, the shit was all plugged.
And after the night was over she'd be dug
Out by a brother who wasn't saying a word.
Cause what i needed to say was already heard.
Picked the bitch up and went straight to get the liquor.
Then right back to my pad, so i could smooth dick her.
Told her a drag, it went straight to her head.
Cause if i said i just wanna fuck my drag would be dead.
She downed one cup, then 2 then 3.
And eiht was ready to shake the [huh?]
And while i'm in it, i'll ask her can she feel it?
Damn, can i kill it?

Geah, y'knowutumsaying? killing it all off.
All that's nice and soft, y'knowutumsaying?
Cmw back once again, on the late night hype tip.
Or it might be on the 'who's is it' tip? i don't know.
Me and unknown is in here, dj bolo's in here,
Mike t is in here. mike "webeboomingtheshit" is in here.
And we all outta here. so all y'all girls save the drama. out

Scratching: yo i thought i told your stupid ass about the pussy i
Killed x2