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作词 : Allen, Tyler |
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Geah |
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We in the mutha****in house |
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Eihthype in the mutha****in house |
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C.m.w. back in this mutha****a |
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Geah, the most wanted mutha****as in compton, y'know i'm sayin? |
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And can't nobody can compare |
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So niggas beware cause eihthype's runnin' this bitch |
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Geah |
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Run mutha****as run |
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I got the mutha****in gun and i'm ready to blast on your mark-ass |
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We shoot first then take names later |
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No one can fade a crooked ass scheming alligator |
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No one can stop us cause we quick to catch the fever of the flavor |
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Punk fool nuthin can save you |
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You crossed the line boy you slipped |
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Nuthin' to lose, shootin at your friend as i'm poppin' in another clip |
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You try to scream but it don't do no good |
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Too many killin niggas from my hood, fool uh |
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Too many drive-by's no one can point or pull the trigger |
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Too many mutha****in loc'ed ass young niggas |
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We bail deep and it's an everyday thang, them fifth's |
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We slang a game of muther****in compton gang |
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I gots to peel your ****in cap, nigga |
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We come strapped |
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One more hit on your hood mutha****a ain't no bullshittin' |
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Better scatter that ass over the fence before the 9 start spittin |
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And gather up your ****in kids |
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1-8-7's for my homies who got stuck with lifetime bids |
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I'll cap that ass up in the car |
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When your rollin the streets the gats get blasted by n.o.t.r. |
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Don't try to hang with the fire power it's a slaughter |
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We bust caps on your awake at the funeral parlour |
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You get the short end of the stick |
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Rollin with a click and the way we role, mutha****a it's thick |
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And my brain is sayin' kill so nigga you're stuck |
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I like the sound of the 'k when it start to buck |
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Ain't no damn playin', ain't no rhyme sayin' |
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One more point for the hood when my gat start sprayin' |
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We gots to peel your ****in cap, geah |
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We come strapped |
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Night time hits the ****in streets |
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Loadin up the clips and we ready to kill rollin the gangsta beats |
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One time try to run a make on my plates |
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Routine jack but jack is too ****in late |
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Put the strap up in my lap |
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Hopin these mutha****as don't trip, slip pass me the extra clip |
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I hit the muther****in volume up on the dash |
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So no tittle-tattle can hear the mutha****in blast |
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I give him one to the dome |
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As the cop start to drop i'm sayin to myself damn it's on |
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I guess the blunt made me do it |
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Knew the other times would be comin so i grabbed the strap and threw it |
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Hit the corner fast, hit the ****in gas |
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Be on the lookout cause they coming to tap my ass |
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We gots to peel they ****in cap |
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That's the way we get'em mutha****a cause you know |
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We come strapped |
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Geah |
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Nigga |
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In the mutha****in house |
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Eihthype in the mutha****in house nigga |
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So stay the **** back |
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Niggas on the run in the mutha****in house |
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Lil' hawk & bird in the mutha****in house |
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Stick'em |
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Geah, we in the mutha****in house |
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Nigga |
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Stay the **** down clown |
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Cause ain't no love ho |
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In the 94 |
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Eihthype, half ounce in this bitch |
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C.m.w. in this bitch |
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Geah |