[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]  Don't nobody move, look at the Westside rulin  Never hot on the spot, cause Eiht keeps coolin  Doin my part, company charts, keepin it smart  Cause I give it my heart  Hard to understand why the fools keep trippin  Ladies on my jock, cause they want me to take a dip in  The ocean, geah, I cause commotion  Cancel your promotion, rub my lyrics in a potion  You laugh and it's good to be a teacher  To be sweated by a sucker who's weaker  Compton is the city, you want us to description  Eiht and Chill puttin suckers in a painfull position  So back up, slack up, before I just tack up  Any soft new jack, I just rack up  Throwin up the 'W' as I bail  Eiht is down as fuck - no, hard as hell  I give up nothin    [ VERSE 2: MC Eiht ]  I caught you, give up the confession  Eiht'll put your ass in a state of depression  You're kinda angry cause you're jocked by none  Try to voice your opinion, get smoked by the gun  Conflict you pick, you dick  Your strategy apalls with a subordinate clog  Despite the fact that I'm a criminal  Deliver the wild cause I'm the pinnacle  Just like a hologram to find out that you're hollow  MC Eiht is the leader you follow  Rhymes that flow, I never practice  Pray for help, but you suckers try to whack this  I stake my claim in the lyrics of humanity  Put me on a stand and I'm claimin insanity  The boy brutalize another soft-ass punk  Need to calm my being nervous, so I hit the blunt  I give up nothin    [ VERSE 3: MC Eiht ]  I gotta get you hot in the last verse  Complication of styles that are bust, it gets worse  Eiht, the rider, the partner, the back-up  Yo Slip, blow the beat, so we can stack-up  Suckers on the tip with a fool attitude  Slow your roll, don't make me get rude  Cause if I get rude, I proceed to start jackin  Never sweatin it, I'm known for packin  I see you're kinda nervous cause I'm representin Compton  What do you want, before I start stompin  Take a sec, so you can witness the sound  Never half-step in my path, because yo, I am down  I'm more than a MC, a assassin  In other words, Eiht is a black Charles Manson  Waxin up suckers with the lyrics of one breath  Kill em off till there's no one left  I give up nothin