We Come Strapped

Geah
We in the muth*fkin house
Eihthype in the muth*fkin house
C.M.W. back in this muth*fka
Geah, the Most Wanted muth*fkas in Compton, y'know I'm sayin?
And can't nobody can compare
So beware cause Eihthype's runnin' this b*tch
Geah

Run muth*fkas run
I got the muth*fkin gun and I'm ready to blast on your mark-ass
We shoot first then take names later
No one can fade a crooked as* scheming alligator
No one can stop us cause we quick to catch the fever of the flavor
Punk fool nuthin can save you
You crossed the line boy you slipped
Nuthin' to lose, shootin at your friend as I'm poppin' in another clip
You try to scream but it don't do no good
Too many killin from my hood, fool uh
Too many drive-by's no one can point or pull the trigger
Too many muth*fkin loc'ed as* young
We bail deep and it's an everyday thang, them fifth's
We slang a game of muth*rfkin Compton gang
I gots to peel your fkin cap, nigg*
We come strapped

One more hit on your hood muth*fka ain't no bulls**ttin'
Better scatter that as* over the fence before the 9 start spittin
And gather up your fkin kids
1-8-7's for my homies who got stuck with lifetime bids
I'll cap that as* up in the car
When your rollin the streets the gats get blasted by N.O.T.R.
Don't try to hang with the fire power it's a slaughter
We bust caps on your awake at the funeral parlour
You get the short end of the stick
Rollin with a click and the way we role, muth*fka it's thick
And my brain is sayin' kill so nigg* you're stuck
I like the sound of the 'K when it start to buck
Ain't no d*mn playin', ain't no rhyme sayin'
One more point for the hood when my gat start sprayin'
We gots to peel your fkin cap, geah
We come strapped

Night time hits the fkin streets
Loadin up the clips and we ready to kill rollin the gangsta beats
One time try to run a make on my plates
Routine jack but jack is too fkin late
Put the strap up in my lap
Hopin these muth*fkas don't trip, Slip pass me the extra clip
I hit the muth*rfkin volume up on the dash
So no t*tle-tattle can hear the muth*fkin blast
I give him one to the dome
As the cop start to drop I'm sayin to myself d*mn it's on
I guess the blunt made me do it
Knew the other times would be comin so I grabbed the strap and threw it
Hit the corner fast, hit the fkin gas
Be on the lookout cause they coming to tap my ass
We gots to peel they fkin cap
That's the way we get'em muth*fka cause you know
We come strapped

Geah
nigg*
In the muth*fkin house
Eihthype in the muth*fkin house nigg*
So stay the fk back
On The Run in the muth*fkin house
Lil' Hawk & Bird in the muth*fkin house

Stick'em
Geah, we in the muth*fkin house
nigg*
Stay the fk down clown
Cause ain't no love ho
In the 94
Eihthype, Half Ounce in this b*tch
C.M.W. in this b*tch
Geah