| Mmmm, I’m back for the payback, black
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| Ready to attack, so to your jaw I start to mack
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| Its the mutherfucking Compton psycho
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| So suckers who be sounding so wack, don’t try to bite, yo
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| You’ll play the bitch and I’ll play the pimp
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| Then I’ll be pimping your ass to make money real fast
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| Cause to the homies you just don’t hit
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| Can’t get juice with that doo-wap pop shit
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| Geah nigga, I just won’t quit
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| My rap is bomb ass chronic, 10 dollars a hit
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| Try to diss fool and I’ll shut you down
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| Put on a big nose fool cause its time to clown
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| So now I gots to break my mutherfucking foot off
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| In your ass because you came back too soft
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| They say you can’t teach an old dog new tricks
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| Well this trick is new, its the duck sick 2
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| Now watch me fuck up your program
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| And you’ll be saying 'damn i lost my luck.'
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| Now your ass is stuck, mutherfucker
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| By the Compton gangsta of rap. |
| Raised in the hood
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| Always up to no good
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| I need to peel a cap, so I kill some
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| Poor unfortunate fool with the nine gun
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| You come fake, fuck with Eiht, you gots no clout
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| Keep talking shit as I buss your fucking mouth
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| Now fool what kinda move was that?
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| I see your quick to talk shit, yeah boy I’m quick to pull the gatt
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| Claiming my city, oh what a pity
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| And the way you shout out just sounds shitty
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| So nigga, slow your mutherfucking roll
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| Fuck you with a pole, with the rhymes you stole
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| So gather up your homies, him him and him and you
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| Geah, its the duck sick 2
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| I dont beleive it, another mutherfucker
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| On the rap shelf done fucked hisself
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| Just squeezed in like a bitch
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| I guess thats why he raps with a high pitch
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| I just can’t figure
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| How the punk ever think he could fuck this nigga
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| You’re short, shorter than short, sorry punk
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| Still blast that ass when the Ides got me drunk
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| Just keep getting it, dont stop sucking
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| Too soon punk or Eiht’ll start fucking
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| Your weak old shit that won’t last
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| You won’t hang as I slap your bitch ass
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| So get ready, cause its your mutherfucking calling
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| You and your wack ass crews 'll start falling
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| Geah drop to your knees, because we ain’t through
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| Get a grip, do it Quik, the mutherfucking duck sick 2
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| We outta here |