Compton's Most Wanted I'm Wit Dat Lyrics
            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
            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 f___ 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 b__pin
            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
            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
            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 d___
            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
            b___erin em up, this boy
            (Geah, I'm with it)
        
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