Murder at Night Lyrics

by MC Eiht Lyrics

album Section 8 Lyrics


Murder at Night
Murder niggas at nigh
Some of that real thug shi
We murder niggas at nigh
And in the mornin
We catch fools sleepin' before they yawnin
Murder for hir
Click caps to pay bill
For this young
Steps back and kill at wil
I ain't playing with you
No game, the shit's rea
So I hits the blocks with yay, no fucking deal (that's right
I'm heated - and I'm greedy as fuck, I need a mea
My dog told me watch out for shit and pack stee
"And if you care - lil' nigga, get a vest (boom boom!
Cause niggas be hungry like you and they ready to test"
You die, motherfucker, it's the same gang tal
Niggas talk about who did the killing in jai
We hoo-bangers, hit you block, throw it u
Smash, the real regulators sowed it u
Push rhymes like weight, push - real weigh
Get my money comin' in from state to state (chin chin
Contemplate, my niggas escape to the hous
Cause if I'm caught by the times, then I'm - assed ou
We murder niggas at night
And in the morning (Compton all day, nigga
We catch fools sleepin' before they yawnin
We murder niggas at nigh
We Hoo Bang, bitch, so heed your fuckin warning
(Hoo-Bang' all day nigga
We murder niggas at night
And in the morning
We catch fools sleepin' before they yawnin' (geah
We murder niggas at nigh
We Hoo Bang, bitch, here's your fuckin warnin
Y'all needs to back the fuck up or your block gon' bur
Me and my nigga blast with the same gat - it's my tur
Money and the power, it's my time to ear
You're dead on arrival, to whom it may concer
Real thug from the street, yes, die for the caus
Dips the blocks with the heat, right next to my ball
I be the first nigga to jump on the - front lin
Slang quarter piece rocks and dodgin - One Tim
Everybody hustlin' for cash and that's rea
Half of us niggas be looking for any bil
Lock down ?? my ass ?
But I bails out, another head back to cok
I gots to bang the hood, slang - till it dro
The enemies I fear not, fuck a co
The enemies, they come close but get poppe
I lasted, laughed last till your heart stoppe
Chorus..
Easily I approac
The nigga who's slippin
I ain't no jok
The tense situatio
I gotta provok
They run real fas
When they see the gunsmoke (hey - boom boom!
I got - hot ones to test y'all, bless y'al
West y'all - at the - funeral hal
Your homies take sips as they reminisce on nuthin
I come around catchin' you slippin', doing a dumpin
One little, two little, three little sucker
Hoo-Bangin' niggas is killers, you muthafuck
???? my homie Scar when he rid
So every other day when I hit your damn sid
Feel my fuckin' reveng
As I blast through your house with your family and friends (boom boom!
Back to my block, serving 20's and 10's (what up!
In the back of the alley sippin' 40's and gins (right
On Sundays, churc
Moms pray for my sin
And ask to protect until my life ends, gea
Chorus..
Compton all day, nigg
Hoo-Bang all day, nigg
You know how the fuck we represen
To the fulles
Thuggin
9-9 times, nigg
Eiht packs the 9, so get it straigh
Geah
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