Yeah, somethin` fo` you trick ass niggaz in 95.
Ha, B.G. Knocc Out and Gangsta Dre`sta
Compton fo` life, fools.
Chorus:
Micc Check - 1,2 - What a nigga - gon do
When the 165 Crew run upon you?
Yeah, you know you gon bow down like a bitch
cuz you niggaz can`t fuck witta 5 or the 6.
[ B.G.]
Rollin` the CPT inside my g wit my mask on
Ready to catch these bustas slippin` so the ?doc? can blast on
They ass for shootin` my homie just the other fuckin` day, G.
They fucked up but fuck dat, them niggaz now gots to pay, G.
I`m headin` up to the spot where they be chillin`, so now I`m dippin`
Oh, wouldn`t ya know, these niggaz standin` on the corner slippin`.
I ?bumped? around the block and I ?hopped? out my ?g? so
I crept and crawled, I crawled and crept on my knees until I got close
They probably would have seen me if they wasn`t so faded.
?, run upon the crowd, pulled out my gat and then I sprayed it.
Niggaz are runnin` and bailin` until I watched a few ?
Broke around the corner, took off my mask and then I hopped back
Into my g, which stand on the scene before I heard the sirens.
Slapped on my bitch all from the way so I can collect all my ends.
Took the g and dumped it but I had to dump the strap, too.
It was my only chance so I did what I had to.
Chorus [2x]
[Dre`sta]
Huh, I`m sick and goin` asleep, wake up to sweaty ?sheets?
Stressin` from the mess and all the pressures on the streets
I wanna pack my heat everywhere a nigga step
From the thoughts dat have crept about death as I slept.
?Sheltering? my madness, dreamin` about mo` killin`
And never seem to wake until I see some blood spillin`.
Dealin` witta stuff`s kinda ruff on a young mind
Everybody die from criminals to one-times
If we believin` everything dat the ? buddy? Say
Shit, we be partyin` everyday.
But I don`t feel right, I feel angry and depressed
Cuz I`m dreamin` about flesh bein` ripped from my chest.
Down goes another nigga, down goes another
Respect to my brotha, Rest In Piece, Bam, I love ya.
Man, it`s a trip to see you gone and I`m alone
You would whoop me to carry on so I gots to be strong.
If only I had knew or had a clue who really did dat
I swear I`ll take dat ? And split dat nigga`z ? Back
I hate to see some niggaz do some dirt to some kin of me
Fuckin` loc is ?fin? To be backtrackin` on my enemy.
Niggaz know what`s happenin`, I rollin` through yo hood wit my strap in my lap and
About to start blastin`, you trick ass niggaz.
Chorus: [2x]
Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu marks gon do?
Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu bustaz gon do?
Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu bitches gon do?
Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu niggaz gon do?
Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu fools gon do?
Micc Check - 1,2 - what Ad Pound gon do?
Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu hoochies gon do?
Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu niggaz wanna do?
