I Give Up Nuthin Lyrics
| Song | I Give Up Nuthin |
| Artist | Compton's Most Wanted |
| Album | It's a Compton Thang |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Allen, Manuel, Tyler | |
| ( 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 |
| zuo ci : Allen, Manuel, Tyler | |
| 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 softass 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 backup | |
| Yo Slip, blow the beat, so we can stackup | |
| 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 halfstep 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 |
| zuò cí : Allen, Manuel, Tyler | |
| 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 softass 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 backup | |
| Yo Slip, blow the beat, so we can stackup | |
| 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 halfstep 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 |
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