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Nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the got that street shit
(Park's niggas)

who the fuck got that street shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Real niggas)

who the fuck got that street shit
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the got that street shit
(Park's niggas)

who the fuck got that street shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got that street
(Real niggas)

A motherfuckin' fiend, before I became a
The villain was fuckin' with bitches instead of cones or ice
Niggas be killin' the villain like aids with rhymes
These niggas don't be havin' no

All they about is nines and chronic
The be doin' that but I can switch up
Kick some shit nigga pick your bitch up
The be killin' you niggas that's runnin' with clicks

Ren be own 'em, niggas be with clicks
'Cause they do it on they own lonesome
CPT to NYC, I keeps it hot
Bitches be worshipin' a nigga with shrines and lots

Ten years of motherfuckin' rap god
Traded in the Dayton's on the foe with 3
The villain be travelin' at the speed of
'Cause I might be uniden-tah-fied if I come
Motherfuckers at night

Niggas be waking up the whole thing
Nigga, it over till the hoe sing, bitch, sing it

Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got street shit
(Real niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got that street
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got that street
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the got that street shit
(Real niggas)

Ain't shit changed, still makin' bitches hot
Hangin' with from Compton carryin' big glocks
Fuckin' em' car trippin' off some paint and gold D'z
Bitches be to hold these

Hangin' rap niggas like Lez and Joe Clair
Niggas from Compton multiply and seen
your spot hot attract the feds and protest
Kidnappin' bitches and the scene grotesque

Real niggas and bitches hangin' out
CPT shots, reignin' out
Sellin' coke, hoes dicks down they throat
Bitch niggas comin' up, pissin' all you find is a ransom

New release, promotin' police
Crooked motherfuckers hot 'cause I give em' a piece
MC REN back at cha'
bit my shit, the villain ain't mad at cha'

Nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the got that street shit
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got that street
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got street shit
(Real niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got that street
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the got that street shit
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Real niggas)

A nigga sittin' on the curb rats catch lash
Same hoes I was little, fuckin' niggas for cash
Now they baby 'cause they wanted niggas with dope
with stretch marks and niggas names tattered by they throat

Some on they titties, and ass
Every neighborhood got these stankin' from the past
They be at the clubs, used up
They tiity's six feet, there stomachs bruised up

Real niggas the light out, nigga, till they child's through
These hoes today be havin' rob you
Just to come up, so niggas can fuck em' with weed
Makin' go and drop a week seed

Thinkin' they max Julie ass macks
All the hoes the spot once they smoke up your chronic sack
Who's getting played you or the hoe
These bitches be fuckin' you and your doe, fuck it

who the fuck got that street shit
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got that street
(Park's niggas)

who the fuck got that street shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the got that street shit
(Real niggas)

who the fuck got that street shit
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got that shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got that street
(Real niggas)