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[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]Modern society, get hip quickPlus give me a breath, cause you're ridin my dickSuckers like jockin for a large extentPhilosophy excused when it's time to get bentEiht, considered to be major and substandtialPut the damn mic down, boy, you can't handleThe pressure, or the assumption that I am greatBlack psychologist known as EihtLet me suggest that the black race made up rapAnd this black brother's here to clock them snapsLet me propose that I can be nothing nonethelessYes, C.M.W. - funky freshMy main attempt on this final approachIs to get you to attend, but you can't, you whimpMy wisdom, as you can tell, speaks for itselfTry to compete, then I destroy your mental healthCause it's a Compton thang (Just the way you like it)[ VERSE 2: MC Eiht ]I speak in the language of the Compton streetsAdd profanity a bit to keep it discreteThe title that I uphold, not rap feminineHardcore, makin that top dollar dividendPeep this out, I may not state I have a messageBut down to kick butt of the fools that be geffinEradicatin, takin nothin I gotPrestige awarded, cause the Eiht keeps hotIt's mandatory that I can rock your world with cCause to me there is no world outside the C-p-tIf I don't kick ya, or get with ya, cause I'ma stick yaPop the chops too much, the Eiht'll hit yaSo what you got? Come and show me your stuffGot a million more rhymes and I'm callin your bluffAs it happens you fall into the zone that's insaneEiht, Chill, DJ Ant, it's a Compton thang (Just the way you like it) (Compton's in the house)[ VERSE 3: MC Eiht ]Pick a number, cause when I call it, you'll be nextGot to sla,y it's just the way I get my royalty checksAssumin that all has gone the way I planned itAs I rock new jacks, they can't stand itStable, and yes, I'm able to get harderSo watch my tempo flow just like waterI rush a statement address to the pressYou got to understand, my man, it's like freshA black entrepreneur with a theorySuckers, open your ears, so you can hear meI got the need to obtain a positionI keep my rhythm rollin, no intermissionIn order to cancel suckers who wanna dissThat means I cancel suckers who don't existBut to inherit my title, they can't hangOr try to hang with my wanted gangCause it's a Compton thang[ VERSE 4: MC Eiht ]It seems regular for my kick-back outcomeTo leave your crew in suspense, that's why you feel dumbImpossible, and yet unwise to disguiseA surprise, won't you open your eyesEiht plus Chill plus Ant equals terrorUnknown and Slip is hip, look in the mirrorThe call for the wanted posse is demandinAs I release rhymes so outstandinDon't stop at nothin, cause I got much heartJust do the E a favor, and punk, don't startRhymes that I portion in order to make a pointI write em up while I hit the jointI'm in effect, so let me show you how I rockAnd when I rock suckers quick better jockGive me peace, and suckers, stop all the ying-yangYou fail to understand, it's a Compton thangThis is for ComptonAnd Compton is rollinGeah, number oneC.M.W. in effect (Just the way you like it)

Compton's Most Wanted It's A Compton Thang