I'm Wit Dat Lyrics - It's A Compton Thang - Compton's Most Wanted

Yo, Eiht and Chill 

It's a rumour going around sayin 

Compton's Most Wanted ain't funky enough 

Like we can't cut it, or somethin like that 

Personally, I don't know where the rumour got started 

They must be waitin for the album to drop or somethin 

But anyway, in the meantime 

Eiht, you're the first one up on this demo 

Set the record straight 

[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ] 

As I commence with the def dope strategy 

Of the lyrics I'm bustin, suckers tend to get mad at me 

Fill it to the limit at the top of my cup 

Press your luck, lose a buck as you get tossed up 

I presume that you fools wanna get some 

As the bass starts to boom I begin to get real dumb 

Downest is the Eiht from the C-p-t 

Floor a punk in a minute tryin to fuck with me 

Or try to stick up, so watch me kick up a little dust 

Stupid little punk, Eiht'll all-out bust 

Compton's Most W-a-n-t-e-d 

Top choice, best, can't fade the rest 

Hah! Eiht is only good for steady dumpin 

Geah, Unknown and Slip be like bumpin 

High, cause you're so fly - dud 

Kick back with the pack, and I get high off the bud' 

Cause I'm with that 

Yeah, Eiht, that was like funky 

I think that'll do the trick 

But Chill - you're next up to bat on this 

You with it? 

[ VERSE 2: Tha Chill ] 

Yo, let's go, another star 

The p-a-r-t-n-e-r 

Of the E, the back-and-forth, the mic-switchin 

And the lyrics Eiht write be like pitchin 

Rough, cause the rhythm makes your goosebumps pump 

I could drop you in a minute, so shut up, chump 

I'm down for doin, won't be called no punk 

Rag a pack, crackerjack, hit the endo blunt 

Chill, will get ill, so get real 

Still, let me kill, and you can pay up the bill 

The lyrics that I bust make you brag and boast 

How CMW rocks the fresh West Coast 

Eiht and Chill, two fresh Afro-Americans 

DJ Mike T is down with me ??? 

3 The Hard Way is the way that it goes 

Just another dumb victim with a swoll' up nose 

Because I'm with that 

(Yeeaaah!) 

(Cool, I'm with it) --> The D.O.C. 

[ VERSE 3: MC Eiht ] 

3rd verse, I'm here to cause a little shock 

Down to rock round the block while you're ridin my jock 

The coolest, geah, I got to play it cool 

Keep it calm, no alarm while I dis a fool 

Unlike a pumped-up there's no need for gettin hostile 

Get hip and take a sip of chicken bottle 

In other words, I could be drunk as a skunk 

And I still won't waste time to get up with a punk 

It's competition that makes me wanna push, push 

Grab a skee next to me, start to water her bush 

A battle against a roody-poo punk like that 

Will mean that the Eiht will have to peel your cap 

Chap, so wake up to pay attention to what I'm sayin 

Won't stop sprayin, won't stop slayin 

Won't give a break to a fool who's fake 

Want a challenge? You can come and challenge the Eiht 

Cause I'm with that 

(Get on it) 

(The music just turns me on) 

[ VERSE 4: Tha Chill ] 

I run you wreckless when I see that you are fake 

Leave you breathless, because I got the back of Eiht 

On the mike, I take care of business, I do my job 

Don't preprare, just beware when I'm ready to squab 

Make a note, program it in your memory bank 

Unlike a boat I won't sink, cause I'm rough as a tank 

Surprisin, realizin of who I am 

Compton's most wanted MC, and I don't give a damn 

Jokers think it's funky, no time for a fake 

Sucker punks try to steal the dope rhymes that I make 

My homeboy Mike T cuts like a savage 

And Unknown and Slip does damage 

So go ahead, and perpetrate like you're with it 

You'll be caught, you'll be fought, you'll be stalked in a minute 

Geah Chill 

That's how we handle that business 

Butterin em up, this boy 

(Geah, I'm with it)