Compton Cyco — текст песни (MC Eiht)

Compton

In da muthafucking house for da 94 beeitch

Killem all off, ya know what Im sayin



Niggaz backdafuckup of da compton thug

When Im chrome off da muthafuckin chronic hood nigga

1 mo muthafuckin hit

Lips get split, fake this shit

Never gave a fuck about a hoodrat bitch

Clownin in da trey with da 3-wheel snitch

So stay da fuck back, you know its like that

Come strapped with da "k", what can I say

Leave youre ass sceared like dana dane

Nightmares we comming appears

It dont stop tilla tick tock

Around the clock, electric shock

Is what I send 2 niggaz brain

Specialicin in cauzing pain

Better yet I put fools to sleep

Like funkadelic Im n2deep

The compton cyco



(the muthafucking compton cyco) yeah, eh (4x)



Guess whos back from da westside

Killin muthafuckaz, yeah right

Cant dill when the get starts to spittin

Compton aint bullshitin

Run yo ass like a sceary cat

? ? ? can you fuck with that

I throw da westside out the fuckin window

Strapped in my lapped as I puff on the indo

Commin from da muthafuckin compton-gang

Niggaz on the run got the extra gunz

Droppin the gangsta shit that you never heard

Call up my niggaz, lil hawking bird

Now we deep as a muthafuck

Hoodrat bitches prepare to suck

And dont be talkin that shit cauze we pump

Lay in yo ass than we dumpem

And bitches gank for yo ritches

Dont give a fuck bout non of yo bitches

The compton cyco



Yeah, the compton cyco

Niggaz on the run

Lil hawking bird in da muthafuckin houze

And this is how we do this shit for da 94, yeah

Mc-eiht, dj slip, half oz.

Yo take me the fuck outta here



Compton nigga, yeah

Compton nigga, yeah

Compton fool, yeah

Niggaz on the run