Compton
In da muthaf*cking house for da '94 beeitch
Kill'em all off, ya know what I'm sayin'
Niggaz backdaf*ckup of da compton thug
When I'm chrome off da muthaf*ckin' chronic hood nigga
1 mo muthaf*ckin' hit
Lips get split, fake this shit
Never gave a f*ck about a hoodrat bitch
Clownin' in da trey with da 3-wheel snitch
So stay da f*ck back, you know it's like that
Come strapped with da "k", what can I say
Leave you're ass sceared like dana dane
Nightmare's we comming appears
It don't stop till'a tick tock
Around the clock, electric shock
Is what I send 2 niggaz brain
Specialicin' in cauzing pain
Better yet I put fools to sleep
Like funkadelic I'm n2deep
The compton cyco
(the muthaf*cking compton cyco) yeah, eh (4x)
Guess who's back from da westside
Killin' muthaf*ckaz, yeah right
Can't dill when the get starts to spittin'
Compton ain't bullshitin'
Run yo ass like a sceary cat
? ? ? can you f*ck with that
I throw da westside out the f*ckin' window
Strapped in my lapped as I puff on the indo
Commin' from da muthaf*ckin' compton-gang
Niggaz on the run got the extra gunz
Droppin' the gangsta shit that you never heard
Call up my niggaz, lil' hawking bird
Now we deep as a muthaf*ck
Hoodrat bitches prepare to suck
And don't be talkin' that shit cauze we pump
Lay in yo ass than we dump'em
And bitches gank for yo' ritches
Don't give a f*ck bout non of yo bitches
The compton cyco
Yeah, the compton cyco
Niggaz on the run
Lil' hawking bird in da muthaf*ckin' houze
And this is how we do this shit for da 94, yeah
Mc-eiht, dj slip, half oz.
Yo take me the f*ck outta here
Compton nigga, yeah
Compton nigga, yeah
Compton fool, yeah
Niggaz on the run