作曲 : Aaron Tyler/L. Holbdy Gyeah Gyeah We can take it to the streets with the crips and the bloods These real cpt g's please show no love Compton Compton In this ****** Somebody told me Mc eiht is back with that thug ******t Compton Check it out [ verse 1 ] My mindstate too late it's been gone Tryina take me out of the hood you're dead wrong I hustle all day to the ****** break of dawn Sendin ******s' bodies to hell like sadam Appetite for destruction corruption To the highest degree my gat steady dumpin Always into something you heard of me Killer for reala my ****** another tragedy Pops in the clip and slips the automatic Anybody killer i gat it stay tatted ******s them high class i like em hoodratted When the shells slide they panic ****** straight static Catastrophe caught in monopoly you copy Defy you mock me you're gettin sloppy I rolls through goes through such and such The angel of death meets you time to touch Mind of a lunatic quick to handle Sackin mutha******as like i was john randall I blows out your spot like a candle I ******s you up mutha******a like i was rambo [ verse 2 ] Easy as it comes i can handle the drama I bucks givin a ****** and high off marihuana Sendin your body through some mutha****** trauma I can dump the damn body you can scream for mama Common sense you make your ass hit the fence Run fast or catch the consequence My straight aim i got it with confidence The sticky situation i make it intense The instigator the mutha****** regulator The quick to dump the shells in the ass of a infiltrator The violator the mutha******a with heat Let me see if you can beat it from across the street I'ma knock your damn noodles cos your talk is cheap I'm a rockabye ****** cos your ass asleep I'ma show you the way let these real g's play Stick and move with the working clock like sugar ray [ verse 3 ] Y'all know what the song and dance is get the flows up Y'all know when the ****** cash drawer your hands goes up Close up shop ****** the hood's in town Hand over the money and don't make a sound Doomsday no parlay no politickin We packs up with extra clips and steady dippin ******s in black coats with black nines Dig into your body and catch the flatline Your mama cry over your body at funeral time Gang related one-time reported the usual signs Hot crimes killin who dropped dimes Smokin chronic reefer listen to gang rhymes Y'all know the time it's now the pow-wow The big payback have a ****** lay down Anyway you bring it i want it Gun-totin killin mutha******a from compton's most wanted Lifestyles of the ghetto foul Music to driveby in my dash when i style 100% gangsta steady servin Me and my homie dub-c curb servin Gyeah
作曲 : Aaron Tyler/L. Holbdy Gyeah Gyeah We can take it to the streets with the crips and the bloods These real cpt g's please show no love Compton Compton In this ****** Somebody told me Mc eiht is back with that thug ******t Compton Check it out [ verse 1 ] My mindstate too late it's been gone Tryina take me out of the hood you're dead wrong I hustle all day to the ****** break of dawn Sendin ******s' bodies to hell like sadam Appetite for destruction corruption To the highest degree my gat steady dumpin Always into something you heard of me Killer for reala my ****** another tragedy Pops in the clip and slips the automatic Anybody killer i gat it stay tatted ******s them high class i like em hoodratted When the shells slide they panic ****** straight static Catastrophe caught in monopoly you copy Defy you mock me you're gettin sloppy I rolls through goes through such and such The angel of death meets you time to touch Mind of a lunatic quick to handle Sackin mutha******as like i was john randall I blows out your spot like a candle I ******s you up mutha******a like i was rambo [ verse 2 ] Easy as it comes i can handle the drama I bucks givin a ****** and high off marihuana Sendin your body through some mutha****** trauma I can dump the damn body you can scream for mama Common sense you make your ass hit the fence Run fast or catch the consequence My straight aim i got it with confidence The sticky situation i make it intense The instigator the mutha****** regulator The quick to dump the shells in the ass of a infiltrator The violator the mutha******a with heat Let me see if you can beat it from across the street I'ma knock your damn noodles cos your talk is cheap I'm a rockabye ****** cos your ass asleep I'ma show you the way let these real g's play Stick and move with the working clock like sugar ray [ verse 3 ] Y'all know what the song and dance is get the flows up Y'all know when the ****** cash drawer your hands goes up Close up shop ****** the hood's in town Hand over the money and don't make a sound Doomsday no parlay no politickin We packs up with extra clips and steady dippin ******s in black coats with black nines Dig into your body and catch the flatline Your mama cry over your body at funeral time Gang related one-time reported the usual signs Hot crimes killin who dropped dimes Smokin chronic reefer listen to gang rhymes Y'all know the time it's now the pow-wow The big payback have a ****** lay down Anyway you bring it i want it Gun-totin killin mutha******a from compton's most wanted Lifestyles of the ghetto foul Music to driveby in my dash when i style 100% gangsta steady servin Me and my homie dub-c curb servin Gyeah
