Song | I'm Wit Dat |
Artist | Compton's Most Wanted |
Album | It's a Compton Thang |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Allen, Manuel, Tyler | |
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 **** 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 **** 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 **** 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) |
zuo ci : Allen, Manuel, Tyler | |
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 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 cpt | |
Floor a punk in a minute tryin to with me | |
Or try to stick up, so watch me kick up a little dust | |
Stupid little punk, eiht' ll allout bust | |
Compton' s most wanted | |
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 partner | |
Of the e, the backandforth, the micswitchin | |
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 afroamericans | |
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 pumpedup 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 roodypoo 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 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 |
zuò cí : Allen, Manuel, Tyler | |
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 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 cpt | |
Floor a punk in a minute tryin to with me | |
Or try to stick up, so watch me kick up a little dust | |
Stupid little punk, eiht' ll allout bust | |
Compton' s most wanted | |
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 partner | |
Of the e, the backandforth, the micswitchin | |
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 afroamericans | |
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 pumpedup 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 roodypoo 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 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 |