As my, Daytons spin, lowrider sittin low Hittin corners so hard you can taste my rims Rag top six-fo', Henny in the passenger side Smokin chronic just let me ride You would do it if my name was Dre, second comin ************ Throw it up for the king of L.A I'm known for makin ******* take they clothes off Long as I'm from Compton, California I could never go soft I'm hard as a ************ ounce of raw Dribble rock like Kobe Bryant bounce the ball **** the law!! Feedin my son is a must Whip it soft, whip it hard, in crack we trust Why Andrew Jackson look high as **** on the 20, G answer ******* been around for centuries Since I'm young, black and rich, I'm the public enemy Ridin the bass drum, Just Blaze got the remedy
I got the remedy
Aftermath got the remedy
***** back up (back up) back up (back up) 'Fore you get your punk-ass smoked I ain't no joke G, so don't provoke me I'm from the city of angels where that Jacob watch is a trophy And starin at that Hollywood sign'll get you straight jacked (Where you from fool?) Better say you pro-black Causin walkin in Roscoe's wit'cha chain hangin Is like Giuliani tryin to get rid of the gangbaners Now that 'Pac passed, tryin to put us on Death Row Get ready for the Aftermath I run through the city like Godzilla Doin mo' damage than Ice-T when he dropped Cop Killa Pull a shotty out the trunk of the Chevy There go another victim of a one-eight-seven Who's the grim reaper wit'cha life in his hand Even the toughest ****** run when my gun go... blam So kick back and watch the ******* dance N.W.A. is back, now let me see your ************ hands
I got the remedy
Aftermath got the remedy
***** back up (back up) back up (back up) 'Fore you get your punk-ass smoked I'm back by popular demand and so All black interior on the cherry red six-fo' ****** endin they careers tryin to shut me up Actin like I traded in my khakis for a button up The West Coast still dippin Game still Bloodin, and Snoop still Crippin So what you sayin loc? Red and blue bandana Tied in a knot, as I creep through the chronic smoke They say it ain't good **** if you don't choke **** got my head spinnin like the hundred spokes Three wheelin through the neighborhood System on blast, as the ************ one-time pass The key to drivebys is aim steady Turn that Bape hoody into ************ confetti When you cross that enemy line Close your eyes, parental discretion is advised
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