作词 : MC Eiht/Terry Allen 作曲 : MC Eiht/Terry Allen Kniggety-knock, kniggety knock, knock, knock, Punk guess who's back, geah its that compton ************. How'd you figure? That i'd give your ass the first jump, Sorry fool, the eiht dont sleep chump. Some want me to stop with the violence. Some say, take a code of silence. But you'll get the muther******g middle finger Cause eiht won't be no rap-pop singer. Now you still want me to flip flop Straight black no [huh] >from the depths of hell as i bell, Fresh outta jail, ************ might as well Get too drunk and hit the ******g blunt, Then peel your cap back sorry punk. Back in your ************t so here we go. ************s hit the floor. [squeeze the trigger and bodies are hauled off] [************, i'm a trigger happy ************...] ************ggety ************ts gonna hit the fan jack. When i'm blunted off the muther****** chronic sack. Geah, so hit the floor when i ************ the gatt. Bloods goin' spill when i rat-tat-tat. ******* scream, ************s yell, 3 days later left is a ****** up smell. Coming from the compton psycho. Can you ************ with me? i dont think so. I got the mind of a lunitic And i'll ************ you quick, so you can suck a fat ************. And take that ************t to the bank. So on the way the eiht can gank. And my style aint friendly often, Eiht times outta ten, you end in a coffin. I dont think you can deal no more. C-m-w say hit the ******g floor. Punk ass ************! back in your ************t for the nine-duece to get loose. Eihthype in the muther******g house...geah.
作词 : MC Eiht/Terry Allen 作曲 : MC Eiht/Terry Allen Kniggety-knock, kniggety knock, knock, knock, Punk guess who's back, geah its that compton ************. How'd you figure? That i'd give your ass the first jump, Sorry fool, the eiht dont sleep chump. Some want me to stop with the violence. Some say, take a code of silence. But you'll get the muther******g middle finger Cause eiht won't be no rap-pop singer. Now you still want me to flip flop Straight black no [huh] >from the depths of hell as i bell, Fresh outta jail, ************ might as well Get too drunk and hit the ******g blunt, Then peel your cap back sorry punk. Back in your ************t so here we go. ************s hit the floor. [squeeze the trigger and bodies are hauled off] [************, i'm a trigger happy ************...] ************ggety ************ts gonna hit the fan jack. When i'm blunted off the muther****** chronic sack. Geah, so hit the floor when i ************ the gatt. Bloods goin' spill when i rat-tat-tat. ******* scream, ************s yell, 3 days later left is a ****** up smell. Coming from the compton psycho. Can you ************ with me? i dont think so. I got the mind of a lunitic And i'll ************ you quick, so you can suck a fat ************. And take that ************t to the bank. So on the way the eiht can gank. And my style aint friendly often, Eiht times outta ten, you end in a coffin. I dont think you can deal no more. C-m-w say hit the ******g floor. Punk ass ************! back in your ************t for the nine-duece to get loose. Eihthype in the muther******g house...geah.
