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I grew up with haters right under the same roof |
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Ain't never no food, but the whiskey is 80 proof |
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Niggaz is shootin at me, and my sister called the police to tell 'em that my homies loaned me a piece |
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Devil-worshippin neighbors, niggaz borrowin penicillin |
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Rats and roaches is chillin, my sister makin a killin |
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Sellin drugs to my other sisters and now |
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I hope They break in her ****in |
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Buick and pinch on her dope |
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I transferred out of |
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Compton High |
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School with a gun in my pants |
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Ready for whatever comes and |
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I'm prayin |
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I ain't gotta be the one shot up in the hospital |
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Simply because |
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Compton never had one, **** it |
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I shot them niggaz and |
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I moved to another town |
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Gave the gun to |
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Darryl and |
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I had him go melt it down |
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How many times did they call me a fag ' |
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Til they got stomped out and threatened with a 44 mag [Chorus] |
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We gotta freak the freak the funk |
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We gotta seize and squeeze the pump |
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We gotta tease and beat these punks |
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Get on your knees 'til |
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Jesus comes { |
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BLAM} Give up the keys, get in the trunk |
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And if he freeze, begin to dump |
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We gotta smash and kick and stomp, blast a punk |
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Get on your knees 'til |
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Jesus comes { |
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BLAM} [DJ Quik] |
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Niggaz call me dumb but |
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I'm smarter than your momma |
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For lettin yo' daddy ejaculate in her and stickin her wit'cho drama |
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Cause you ain't nuttin but a skanky welfare case |
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Livin in scum |
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Bum-o-Rama |
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A shelf full of antibiotics and narcotics |
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Dwellin in a house full of lazy psychotics |
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Pissin and shittin on theyself and you too stupid to help |
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Because you just a dumb nigga yourself |
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Ain't that the kettle callin the pot round and hot? (Huh?) |
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Ain't the reason you 'bout to be found bound and shot? (Huh?) |
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You need to keep my name off your tongue, before they find you hung with a letter in your own handwriting mother****er [Chorus: w/ "Get out your" instead of "Give up the"] [DJ Quik] |
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How much liquor could |
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I consume in one sitting? |
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How many niggaz did |
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I shake for bullshittin? |
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I run any console, |
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I'm an engineer |
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And I drink imported beer while |
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I'm lookin for the gear |
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I'm a stylist, |
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I'm not a porn star |
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I know enough to where |
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I can service my own car |
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I ain't ignorin you stupid, |
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I just be watchin my own rhythms and lovin how they fall, this music is different |
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A new generation |
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The beat is so fancy, look at my presentation |
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It's not 16, it's 12, makin a scene as well |
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Watchin my green and mail, how could |
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I fail? How could |
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I fail? [Chorus: w/ "drawn down and buck" instead of "begin to dump"] |