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mc eiht – killin nigguz lyrics

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do this m-th-f-ckin’ sh-t right though
we in the m-th-f-ckin’ house
geah
in the m-th-f-ckin’ house
n-gg-s on the run in the m-th-f-ckin’ house
boom bam, tha chill
mc eiht in the house
and we know your m-th-f-ckin’ residential spots, geah

[tha chill]
i’m breakin ’em off the proper chunks of the compton funk
hoo-bangin’ with a pistol grip pump
buckin’ shots in your body boy, buck
for poppin’ that lip service, now your lookin’ nervous, uh
m-th-f-ckas best to run and duck
cause that n-gg- named chill still don’t give a f-ck
n-gg-s be gettin’ shot up with the pistola
call me chill but not that n-gg- known as a cold chiller
i got my heat on the front of the seat
f-ck a cop, anybody killa when a n-gg- gone off the bop gun
n-gg-s on the run, hah, click number 1
got them n-gg-s steady sw-ngin’ and the b-tches straight sprung
so you best to bring your army, your posse, your gang
and we can get in the street and throw them thangs
n-gg- figure he’s bigger, dig a bigger ditch, ah
fool i’m holdin’ the trigger
finger got the itch, uh, st-tch
or better yet chalk ’em up
i’m tearin’ up body parts, makin’ it smell like what the f-ck?
don’t be thinkin’ you gon’ catch a n-gg- slippin’ with your sh-t n-gg-
1-5-9 times up your head from this stone cold killin’ n-gg-

ain’t nuthin’ but them n-gg-s that kill
we ain’t nuthin’ but them n-gg-s that kill…
boom bam in the house

where you from n-gg-?

[boom bam]
i’m from the c to the o to the m to the p to the t to the o to the n
n-gg-s be poppin’ that sh-t and i’ll be sockin ’em once up in they chin
one hitter quitter, guaranteed sleeper
rock-a-bye b-tch n-gg-, sh-t is getting deeper
b-tch wanna know where us n-gg-s that kill at
well, bring your -ss to the west side of compton that’s where we chill at
cause i don’t give a f-ck about dollars & sense
i’m backin’ my n-gg- eiht at hundred and fifty nine percent n-gg-
cause i swear to god i’m gonna kill quick
cause when you f-ck with my n-gg- then it’s some real sh-t
so if you feel you wants to get something off of your back
come to the new m-th-f-cka, that’s where you’ll find me at
you best to watch your back
cause i be creepin’ through your hood
every other night loaded with my f-ckin’ gat
just hopin’ that i see you
to blow a hole in your -ss so big that i can peep through
cause when we cool, we calm, we just chillin’ n-gg-s
geah, cause we them killin’ n-gg-s

chorus…

[eiht]
don’t be slippin’ on this side of town
where the notorious, victorious, put that -ss down
and i’ma clown like krusty when i bust this
you can’t let off cause that sh-t is too rusty
better be breakin’ like trigga when i pull my trigga
n-gg- how’d you figure?
you better be diggin a bigger ditch
fo’ sho’ just watch that -ss get popped
i’ll make you jump ship then quickly sets up shop
geah, fool
original baby gangsta
i’ma pull
my sh-t
then watch – it spit
ooh, the fire
the hollow points flyin’
hear the screams of your b-tch
while you dyin’ (geah)
lyin’ on your back
tryin’ to get ? ? ? ?
never seen a man cry
until he seems dead
as i pump 2 more slugs up in that -ss
better dash before your dead
by these killin’ n-gg-s

chorus…

geah
in the m-th-f-ckin’ house
the eihthype thugs, uh
just them killas n-gg-s know i’m sayin’
? ? ? ? ? to the 9-6
we’re back full of tricks for your b-tch–ss n-gg- uh
don’t f-ck around know i’m sayin’
c’mon sayin’
geah, true blue thugs from the m-th-f-ckin’ st–ts



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