[Verse 1: MC Eiht]
Kniggety-knock, kniggety knock, knock, knock
Punk guess who's back, yeah its that Compton n***a
How'd you figure?
That I'd give your ass the first jump
Sorry fool, the Eiht dont sleep chump
Some want me to stop with the violence
Some say, take a code of silence
But you'll get the motherfucking middle finger
Cause Eiht won't be no rap-pop singer
Now you still want me to flip flop
Straight black, no [?]
From the depths of hell as I bail
Fresh outta jail, n***a might as well
Get too drunk and hit the fucking blunt
Then peel your cap back sorry punk
Back in your shit so here we go
Motherfuckers hit the floor

[Hook x2]
Squeeze the trigger and bodies are hauled off
N***a, I'm a trigger happy n***a...

[Verse 2: MC Eiht]
Shiggety-shits gonna hit the fan Jack
When I'm blunted off the mutherfuckin chronic sack
Yeah, so hit the floor when I cock the gatt
Bloods goin' spill when I rat-tat-tat
Bitches scream, n***as yell
Three days later left is a fucked up smell
Coming from the Compton psycho
Can you fuck with me? I dont think so
I got the mind of a lunitic
And I'll fuck you quick, so you can suck a fat dick
And take that shit to the bank
So on the way the Eiht can gank
And my style ain't friendly often
Eiht times outta ten, you end in a coffin
I dont think you can deal no more
C-M-W say hit the fucking floor
[Outro]
Punk ass n***a! Back in your shit for the nine-duece to get loose
Eiht hype in the mutherfucking house...Geah