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I bust, the Eiht'll make another score His luck is short, because it's 8 to 0 In a story, I'll be the villain, you play the hero Slipped off fast with a fucked up anger While my fingers round your neck as I commence to strangle The hip-hop-matic application to the power Is how I keep em pumpin hour after hour The Eiht's purpose is to explain the ongoing Of how I school suckers and keep the rhythm flowing All my homies be like starin and cheerin And when I'm done, they be passin E the beer, and I might be buzzed, but I'm ready to stick Tryin to say the E's a sucker, but a sucker gets licked So get off the rap tip with dreams tryin to make it on vinyl Because this chapter is final (1-2-3-4 Hit it) (You are about to witness...)
In effect mode, you took the wrong road, so what's up next? Clown the silly suckers and they hittin the deck You're sweatin, you must be hot, so what you got? No rhymes will come out straight because your brain's in a knot You must be crazy if you think you can hit me The odds of you survivin ain't no 50/50 Not no 60/40, or no 70/30 Might be 80 to 20, if your knees get dirty H-a-r-d is E and Tha C New jack is you ridin the t-i-p Tryin to be down sayin, 'Yo, what's up?' But you're duckin and suckin, just like a suction cup C.M.W., kingpin, first rate hero The Eiht is the Eiht, Tha Chill's a chill, you a zero So get off the rap tip and go back to bein a drunk wino Because the chapter is final
(Hit it) (Compton's in effect) (Hear the drummer get wicked) (Compton's in effect) (Hear the drummer get wicked) (Compton's in effect Everyone is on the bandwagon) (Hear the drummer get wicked)
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