LYRICS
The Murda Show （Version ）-Spice 1/MC Eiht
What the **** we gonna do now
I don't know homeboy you know I'm say in
But I'll tell you like this
We gonna bust some a**for the ninety-three shot
Right these mother****ers don't understand
We ain't from around here
That's all right youknowI'msayin
Cause we ain't takin no shorts youknowI'msayin
Compton meets the mother****in Bay Town nigga
So step the **** off this youknowI'msayin
My nigga Spice get with em
Ya see I'm nothin but a mac-10shooter
Killer man looter on the creep with the glock
Got it c**ked picidy pop
I cold shot when the cop drop m-a-money gone nigga
Mind of a lunatic on a steel trigger
Mother****in flash backs of nigga's bodies rip
From the AK blast on that a**hollow point to the tip to the toe
Creep slow and watch the blood hit the ****in flo'
It's the goddamn murda show
Starring a nigga in black wearin a weed hat creepin low
And co-starring is a psycho mother****er
He grew up in Compton bustin caps at the cluckers
His name is MC mother****in Eiht
He got the Uzi weigh a ton eatin niggas like a steak on a plate
So nigga get your popcorn and pean**s cause we n**s and we know
Sit back and watch a nigga murder at the murder show
A to the mother****in K
187proof ass nigga from the Bay （murder show）
Yeah and it's the nigga from Compton that's stompin
Raise up off my jock with the fools that I glock
A to the mother****in K
187proof ass nigga from the Bay （murder show）
Yeah and it's the nigga from Compton that's stompin
Raise up off my jock with the fools that I glock
（MC Eiht）
Nigga shut your ****in trap yeah your punk ass is sure
Sure that they sew when I peel your cap
The slide the slick **** my ****
No mistaking I bring home greens **** the bacon
The big black neck getting mother****ers sprung
They'll be put in the trash by this Compton tongue
Eiht Spice-1kickin much a**for fun
Ain't nothin but some nigga sold the one
Fools need to stay the **** down
They can't hang when we bang from Compton and the Bay Town
It's like the last dance or your last chance
When I reach in for the strap in my ****in pants
I pump dead then the scene is fair ain't nothin said
Even your skinny a**dead I can't sleep cause it's time to go
Fool or I'll be late for the murder show nigga
A to the mother****in K
187proof ass nigga from the Bay （murder show）
Yeah and it's the nigga from Compton that's stompin
Raise up off my jock with the niggas that I glock
A to the mother****in K
187proof ass nigga from the Bay （murder show）
Yeah and it's the nigga from Compton that's stompin
Raise up off my jock with the fools that I glock
（Spice-1）
Step in to the torture chamber nigga let me torture
Hangers on your mother****in back bring ya scorcher
Psychopathic madmen dead body chucker
Quick to pull the trigger on another mother****er
Slangin to the bass head b*****s in the alley
Killin for my mother****in money in recally
My nigga MC Eiht will make the getaway drive
I got the gat hangin up out the mother****in ride
Niggas be getting the duck sit ****in with the player sprayer layer
Nigga out with the shout of the t-t-tech Mic mother****in check one
Stabbin niggas up in the lungs plus the caps with bloody guns
My Uzi's got my back if player haters wanna jump
The mother****in hollow head his chest th**p th**p
And all the niggas leave his bloody body in the dust
One-nigga dead seventeen caps bust
That's how the niggas do this shit where I'm from
Red-Rum leave your body numb blast of the dumb dumb
I got the glock and I'm headin for the liquor store
Me and Eiht are two-eleven at the mother****in murda show
A to the mother****in K
187proof ass nigga from the Bay （murder show）
Yeah and it's the nigga from Compton that's stompin
Raise up off my jock or you might get the glock
A to the mother****in K
187proof ass nigga from the Bay （murder show）
Yeah and you ask me to stay the **** down
Bangin from Compton and the Bay Town
Yeah come on
Uh Spice-1and MC Eiht
And that eases the nine youknowI'msayin