(don't around...) In the mutherfuckin To the 9 to the 6 Compton in bitch, uh And we in this muthafucka too greedy This goin' out to all the hub city baby it out
Gang way cause I'm nuthin but a A that kill, that's real Eiht gon' to your jaw Fuck the We go knuckle to knuckle, watch your ass buckle (geah) It seems that you talk much trash but i'ma be like Hard to on that ass (pop pop pop) Niggas lookin' faulty, you done yourself this time With the notorious You goin be feelin nervous when we pass you ride full of holes when we blast you Got no muthafuckin at all Go toe to toe the m.a. and they gon' fall sucker Better duck ah, buck ya Serve you like a clucker, muthafucka You can't with the greatest heavy weights on the run, lil hawk & bird, da foe and eiht So fool get your flip on, you're on skip on Before I get my on Geah, bitch, And I'm tryin' to collect my stripes
(don't around...) Eihthype in the house Young prod in the nigga in the house
[young A side ridah Gots to put it for the goods I'm G'd up, throwin up the (gangsta) The got problems Swerve in an all trey, dumpin' (geah) Leanin' out the deuce-five, bust a fuck like ike turner Corner, one at the light In With my big on d's (c'mon) it's all about the hood I'm jumpin out the heat, peep Hit that and stop, I'm in traffic Breakin with the strap Call me a A b.g. caps for stripes But now it's I wish I had a glock And now we brains and thangs Cause I'm a It ain't but killin When you dealin with the side Caps get And still to the g how it is Collectin'
(don't around...) big baby, geah... And ain't nuthin but the killers in I said once again my friend Niggas in this muthafucka lookin' too Geah, watts up rat big We in the muthafuckin house,
Punk wanna act up How can you speak when you got no fuckin up? I guess we got niggas in the c.p.t. Tryin to represent but ain't nine cent Niggas need to get cut to size permanent marks under they mutherfuckin eyes To be or not to be killed is the When I lay slugs in they chest and You lookin silly - Don't hit high note As I slit your Can't it, goddamnit! ram it Any time, any place janet I'ma serve you like flow and diner break your fragile-ass like some china Knick knack paddy wack, give a dog a Scaredy need to get that ass on We rolls heads bowling balls Serve your block with the glock like house (geah) So don't be fuckin with the crew when I'm Geah, right and I'm just tryin to my stripes
Nigga, uh in the muthafuckin house Like I said again my friend It ain't till the fat bitch spit And she ain't shit Cause we ain't shit but the nina To the six, y'know I'm sayin? Fuck all you fake-ass out there Cause we ain't nuthin but the blue gangstas the hub city y'know I'm sayin? West side all day Nigga and we don't in the muthafuckin house, erb