Can I Kill It? Lyrics

Wake your punk ass up The M.C Eiht's back in the motherfuckin' house Kickin' the straight gangster shit, for the 9,1 You know what I'm sayin', gia Growing up in the hood, yea boy ...Read Full Lyrics

They Still Gafflin Damn, MC Eihts back in the mutherfuckin house. Last year we came with the one times gaffled em up. why'knowutumsayin" Now the whole mutherfuckin world know. Th...Read Full Lyrics

Just like a prisoner, because I'm brown with some black skin A fugitive, running cause I just won't give in. and its hard when it's black on black. Gotta blast another brother tryi...Read Full Lyrics

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 ain't my style. Portray the prep and a...Read Full Lyrics

Compton is the place that I touched down. I opened my eyes to realise I was dark brown. And right there in the ghetto that color costs. Brothers smothered by the streets meaning we...Read Full Lyrics

Picture a nigga on the warpath, And he'll spread terror through the city and leave a trail of blood baths. And to those that know, he's not a phony. But tonight he'll get his veng...Read Full Lyrics

Geah. The MC Eiht's in the mutherfuckin house why'knowutumsayin? The Compton maniac, here to break your ass something off real proper, why'knowutumsayin? Damn! Suckers, I go for...Read Full Lyrics

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...Read Full Lyrics

Scratching Suckas, pack up your shit, And all your bunk DJ equipment. Your ass is 187 when my boy is bent. So be prepared to be measured for a coffin. Your fucked up, wick wack sc...Read Full Lyrics