Do this muthafuckin' shit though We in the muthafuckin' In the house on the run in the muthafuckin' house Boom bam, tha Mc eiht in the And we know your muthafuckin' residential spots,
chill] I'm 'em off the proper chunks of the compton funk Hoo-bangin' a pistol grip pump Buckin' shots in body boy, buck For poppin' that lip service, now lookin' nervous, uh Muthafuckas best to run and that nigga named chill still don't give a fuck Niggas be gettin' shot up with the Call me but not that nigga known as a cold chiller I got my on the front of the seat Fuck a cop, anybody when a nigga gone off the bop gun on the run, hah, click number 1 Got them niggas steady swangin' and the bitches sprung So you best to bring your army, your posse, gang And we can get in the street and throw them Nigga figure bigger, dig a bigger ditch, ah Fool I'm holdin' the got the itch, uh, stitch Or better yet 'em up I'm up body parts, makin' it smell like what the fuck? Don't be thinkin' you gon' catch a nigga slippin' with your nigga 1-5-9 times up your from this stone cold killin' nigga
Ain't nuthin' but them that kill We ain't but them niggas that kill... bam in the house
Where you nigga?
bam] I'm the c to the o to the m to the p to the t to the o to the n be poppin' that shit and I'll be sockin 'em once up in they chin One quitter, guaranteed sleeper Rock-a-bye bitch nigga, is getting deeper Bitch wanna know where us niggas that at Well, bring your ass to the west of compton that's where we chill at Cause I give a fuck about dollars & sense I'm backin' my nigga eiht at and fifty nine percent nigga Cause I to God I'm gonna kill quick Cause when you with my nigga then it's some real shit So if you feel you wants to get off of your back to the new muthafucka, that's where you'll find me at You best to watch back Cause I be creepin' through your Every other night loaded my fuckin' gat Just hopin' I see you To blow a hole in your ass so big I can peep through Cause when we cool, we calm, we just niggas Geah, we them killin' niggas
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Don't be slippin' on side of town Where the notorious, victorious, put ass down And i'ma clown like krusty I bust this You let off cause that shit is too rusty Better be breakin' trigga when I pull my trigga Nigga how'd you You better be diggin a ditch Fo' sho' watch that ass get popped I'll you jump ship then quickly sets up shop Geah, Original gangsta I'ma My watch - it spit Ooh, the The points flyin' Hear the screams of your While you (geah) Lyin' on back to get ? ? ? ? Never a man cry Until he dead As I pump 2 more up in that ass Better dash before dead By these niggas
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In the muthafuckin' The thugs, uh Just them killas niggas know I'm ? ? ? ? ? to the 9-6 We're back full of tricks for your bitch-ass uh Don't fuck know I'm sayin' C'mon Geah, true blue from the muthafuckin' steets