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duck as I make another hit, the psycho just dont quit.
And I'm living in the land of the fked up s**t.
I guess everybody's hungry for the muth*rfking snaps.
That's why my peel caps.
Got you on the d*mn run like Ron Brown.
And when we start to clown, we shut your whole fking hood down.
And I see some hesitation.
I shot your homey 3 months ago, so wheres the fking retatiation.
No, I didn't think so.
Another punk b*tch I pimped like a hoe.
Mmm I dont think you sorry clowns wanna see me.
Age 13 living life like a B.G.
Hand me the d*mn 38 so I can set the score straight
And let the enemy meet his fate.
In it to win it and I don't give a fk!
Yo listen up.
This is a gang, and I'm in it.
Compton's Most Wanted, punk, rolling 4 deep
This is a gang, and I'm in it.
You don't like how I'm living well fk you
2 years pass in O.B.G.
Spent half of my life in L.P.
Geah, now I'm out and I'm ready to sweat
a sorry fool who aint down with my fking set.
nigg*, stay clear of the gun blast.
If you thinking about ducking you better duck fast.
Oops, too late you got popped in the process.
Another point for the hood, one laid to rest.
Like a cannibal, I wanna see meat.
Killing punk fools from the wrong side of the street.
Me and the homies rolling 4 deep.
on the run all strapped with fking guns.
Ain't no time for you to think about ducking
when we start thinking who we start sticking.
Like I said, I don't give a fk.
Yo listen up.
This is a gang, and I'm in it.
Compton's Most Wanted, punk, rolling 4 deep
This is a gang, and I'm in it.
You don't like how I'm living well fk you
This is a gang...Compton's Most Wanted
This is a gang...punk rolling 4 deep.
This is a gang, and I'm in it.
You don't like how I'm living well fk you
A tisket, a tasket,
Geah I see another one of your homies in a casket.
And to me thats a fking shame
cause your R.I.P. 3 and no ones to blame.
Fool, can't deal when we roll on your fking set.
Call me a threat because you know I aint dont yet.
So I feel I gotta warn ya,
me and my crew kill fking transformers.
Geah, toe to toe in the middle of the street.
Turn the other cheek as the Eiht commence to beat.
And I really can't stand this.
One more right to your fking jaw as your as* hit the canvas.
Now my on the run stomp.
As the Compton criminals, we down another punk chump.
Like I said CMW dont give a fk.
Geah, listen up.
Geah, back for the muth*rfking nine deuce.
MC Eiht, DJ Slip in the muth*rfking house. Geah.