Word
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Bet
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This beat is like funky
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Youknowmsayin?
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Who put this beat together, man?
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Yo, that's the DJ Unknown
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What, Unknown?
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Niggas didn't think he was capable of somethin
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They don't we got somethin for it
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Yeah, man, I wrote some funky lyrics to this
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Alright, let's get busy...
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[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]
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It was a Friday, and Eiht was chillin like a criminal
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Didn't know the time, so I peeped out the digital
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Jumped in the hooptie, turned on the ignition
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Had the slightest worth of gold, but still was on a mission
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Down Alondra, rollin kinda tough
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Twisted up the chocolate thai, and I started to puff
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Aroma smells better than a rose
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Needed a shot of the bird, but the sto' was closed
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Swooped to my girl house to see what was poppin
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To let me know if the panties was droppin
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Baby wanted snaps, twenties by the dozen
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I guess the tramp thought that the E was buzzin
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I couldn't fade it, why the hell should I jib?
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Got the 20 sack of thai, and I'm here for the crib
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I can't go out like that, that ain't my type
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I hooked her up on my late night hype
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Geah
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Word
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Hey man, I don't know what's up with baby, man
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This broad is like real trippin
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Hey yo, want me to run somethin, homeboy?
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Man, I guess, man
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Baby thinkin she gon' gank
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Ain't no sleepin
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Run it down
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[ VERSE 2: Tha Chill ]
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I was coolin to let you know Tha Chill cools out
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Explanation, Chill'll tell you what it's about
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At the pad, on the way to E's to get got
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And I'm thinkin of a sorry clown we should jack
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10:30 is the time I start bailin
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"Chill from C.M.W.", the girlies yellin
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Pay no attention, all they wanna do is bone ya
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Stepped back off the curb, came E around the corner
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Music was thumpin, heads started bobbin
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Swoopin through Compton like Batman and Robin
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E is kinda late, what's the plan for the evening?
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(Let's roll till we find a pack of girls that's skeezin)
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Skeezin? I play the game like a sport
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Yo E, roll out, let me hit the Newport
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Boys from Compton (Geah, right)
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And we hooked you up on that late night hype
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Too fresh
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Eiht and Chill is back with a funky track
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Yeah, you know that
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Hey, I got a 100 to spend
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What's up on some Hen?
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Yo, man, I'm with that
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Let's roll down Compton Boulevard
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I know there's stores, they open like, late night
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Wanna step?
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[ VERSE 3: MC Eiht ]
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2 a.m. on the 91 freeway, lookin spooky
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Headed to this girl house to get my dookie
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Stopped at the station to fill up the tank
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4 niggas rollin, I better watch out for the gank
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Move, it was smooth, one of the fools jumped out
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Started poppin all this ying-yang from his mouth
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I said, "Look, my name is Eiht, and I'm your local town rapper"
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He said ("So what? I'm your local town jacker")
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Right then I knew I couldn't reason with the chap
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So the thought came (E, peel his cap)
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I reached under the seat, the sucker got brave
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* shots * (Sucker) The punk was sprayed
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Checked out myself, everything was cool
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Damn, had to lay to rest a crazy fool
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Geah, don't try to play, cause yo, that ain't my type
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And you'll get hip to my late night hype
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Damn, suckers on my tip
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Man, homeboy just didn't know
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So we got to peel
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Youknowmsayin, E?
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Man, Chill, these suckers got to know ain't no sleepin
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Homeboy, you know we know what's up
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And that's on that
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Youknowmsayin?
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Hey man, let's kick it
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I'm with it
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[ VERSE 4: Tha Chill ]
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On a night when things was goin kinda slow
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Me and E takin to the head a cold 4-0
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I was buzzin and clownin a skee' that was short
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Right then Eiht passed me the smoke
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Chillin much hard, and the phone start ringin
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I was buzzin and it looked like the house was swingin
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I couldn't fake it, barely made it to the door
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I hit a corner, claimed my spot on the floor
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Suddenly I smelled perfume that was lit
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Opened my eyes, and I had to take a hit
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Knock-knock-knock on the door, somebody's trippin
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It was my girl, E said (Hit the bud' and stop sippin)
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She kept riffin, I said, "Shut the trap
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You're pissin me off, you keep it up, and I slap"
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She said, "No", I said, "Geah, fool, take a hike
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I got n |