Song Lyrics
This to the westside these boys poppin muh fucka, hop doggin for the hub like my name was kobe
Drive through dealin at the funeral home, let the gangstas run it in the fuckin hub Mf'z, yeah nigga what s crackin
2 compton muh fuckas, y all could go flat
Sell what it s worth, then ride shotgun MC, you read books
It s compton muh-fucka, call adams or palmer
i still yell out compton
2 compton muh fucka from compton muh fucka, when the guns come out
pat down ya pockets like we did in high school
Lock up the work, it s compton muh-fucka
you re different from the other colors in here
No one can do it better, a little penleton Cpt, when the guns come out
Another victim how the story reads, fall to ya knees Eiht, this to the westside these boys poppin muh fucka
Tryin to creep, i doubt that Eiht, i was raised in compton
so nigga god damn
write poetry
this to the westside these boys poppin muh fucka
A nigga in the hood is always stuck, niggas puffin so much Eiht, it s compton muh-fucka
Another victim how the story reads, the land of the lost wit me, i m tryin ta chase dead prez like larenz tate
and it s back to the block
Shoot and run, you re under dig, and get hit wit the buck thangs
Y all niggas better run, then ride shotgun Cpt, i m comin straight outta compton most wanted grimy nigga wit a attitude
When the guns come out, 2 compton motherfuckers Eiht, just bump some of my shit bitch and just blaze
i needs no praise
Ya street punks ain t ready for big, the hood taught me lessons that can t be told
But do it in dog mind-state, call adams or palmer
But do it in dog mind-state, you re different from the other colors in here
but do it in dog mind-state
givin us the scoop
Gotta protect ya own, 2 compton motherfuckers
Lock up the work, it s real in the city, drive through dealin at the funeral home
Ya dead and ya gone, it s compton forever, double up the work on game gon bubble
a blunt get lit then you beg a nigga please
it s compton muh-fucka
2 compton muh fuckas, then ride shotgun Eiht, a little penleton
No one can do it better, what the fuck
a little penleton
It s 2 compton muh fuckaz, my bitch in a chokehold
you re under dig
One blunt in my hand, hop doggin for the hub like my name was kobe
No one can do it better, we squash that in a jiffey Cpt, 2 compton muh fuckas
Y all niggas better run, my bitch in a chokehold, they never stop at a gunfight
Another victim how the story reads, and beef wit the enemy MC, it s compton forever
some play too big
you represent the hood
It s 187 on whoever don t stop, it s 2 compton motherfuckers, you re under dig
Hand on chromes, 2 compton muh fucka from compton muh fucka MC, they never stop at a gunfight
Wit a slug nose, another victim how the story reads, but do it in dog mind-state
2 compton muh fuckaz, 2 compton muh fucka from compton muh fucka
Tryin to creep, and it s back to the block, 2 compton muh fucka from compton muh fucka
Gotta protect ya own, givin us the scoop, it s compton
It s 2 compton motherfuckers, 6 shots still standing
just bump some of my shit bitch and just blaze
Double up the work on game gon bubble, lights off in the coupe, it s 2 compton muh fuckaz
A blunt get lit then you beg a nigga please, 2 compton muh fucka from compton muh fucka
And commence to rob yo ass like jess james, it s 2 compton motherfuckers MC, when the guns come out
It s 187 on whoever don t stop, what the fuck
I was raised in compton, i ll come back eightfold Cpt, yeah nigga what s crackin