We can take it to the streets with the guns and the clubs

These real CPT G's please show no love

Geah

Geah

Compton

Compton

In this bitch

Somebody told me

MC Eiht is back with that thug shit

Compton

Check it out

My mind state, too late, it's been gone

Tryna take me out of the hood, you dead wrong

I hustle all day to the fuckin' break of dawn

Sendin' ****' bodies to Hell like Sadam (Ahh)

Appetite for destruction, corruption

To the highest degree, my gat steady dumpin' (Brrah)

Always into somethin', you heard of me

Killa for reala, my ****, another tragedy

Pops in the clips and slips the automatic

Anybody killa, I gat it, stay tatted (Geah)

Fucks them high class, I like 'em hoodratted

When the shells slide, they panic (Ping, ping)

**** straight static

Catastrophe caught in monopoly, you copy

Defy you mock me you're gettin' sloppy (Sloppy)

I rolls through goes through such and such

The Angel of Death meets you time to touch

Mind of a lunatic, quick to handle

Sackin' mothafuckas like I was John Randle (Uahh)

I blows out yo' spot like a candle (Phew)

I fucks you up, mothafucka, like I was Rambo

Uh

We can take it to the streets with the guns and the clubs (Geah)

These real CPT G's please show no love (Come on)

Fuckin' with the West, yo' ass catch some slugs (Compton, Compton)

Hoo-bangers is killas, bitch, what you thinkin' of? (Geah)

We can take it to the streets with the guns and the clubs

These real CPT G's please show no love (Westside, baby)

Fuckin' with the West, yo' ass catch some slugs

Hoo-bangers is killas, bitch, what you thinkin' of?

Check it out

Easy as it comes I can handle the drama

I bucks givin' a fuck and high off marijuana (Ahh)

Sendin' your body through some mothafuckin' trauma

I can dump the damn body, you can scream for mama

Common sense, you make yo' ass hit the fence (Uh)

Run fast or catch the- consequence

My straight aim, I got it with- confidence

The sticky situation, I make it- intense

The instigator, the mothafuckin' regulator

The quick to dump the shells in the ass of the infiltrator

The violator, the mothafucka with heat

Let me see if you can beat it from across the street

I'ma knock your damn noodles cos yo' talk is cheap

I'm a rockabye **** cos yo' ass asleep

I'ma show you the way, let these real G's play

Stick and move with the workin' clock like Sugar Ray

Uh!

We can take it to the streets with the guns and the clubs (Geah)

These real CPT G's please show no love (Compton all day, baby)

Fuckin' with the West, yo' ass catch some slugs (Come on)

Hoo-bangers is killas, bitch, what you thinkin' of? (Hoo-bang all day, baby!)

We can take it to the streets with the guns and the clubs (Geah)

These real CPT G's please show no love

Fuckin' with the West, yo' ass catch some slugs

Hoo-bangers is killas, bitch, (no matter) what you thinkin' of?

Y'all know what the song and dance is, get the flows up

Y'all know when the fuckin' cash drawer, yo' hands goes up (Pah, pah)

Close up shop, ****, the hood's in town

Hand over the money and don't make a sound

Doomsday, no parlay, no politickin'

We packs up with extra clips and steady dippin'

**** in black coats with black nines

Dig into your body and catch the flatline

Your mama cry over your body at funeral time

Gang related, One-Time (One-Time!) reported the usual signs (Geah)

Hot crimes killin' who dropped dimes

Smokin Chronic reefer, listenin' to gang rhymes

Y'all know the time, it's now the pow-wow

The big payback have a **** lay down

Anyway you bring it, I want it

Gun-totin' killin' mothafucka from Compton's Most Wanted

Lifestyles of the ghetto foul

Music to Driveby in my dash when I style

100% gangsta, steady servin'

Me and my homie Dub-C, curb servin'

Geah

-With the guns and the clubs

These real CPT G's please show no love (Hoo-bangin' all day, baby!)

Fuckin' with the West, yo' ass catch some slugs

Hoo-bangers is killas, bitch, what you thinkin' of? (Compton all day, baby!)

We can take it to the streets with the guns and the clubs (Geah)

These real CPT G's please show no love (You know what the fuck we represent)

Fuckin' with the West, yo' ass catch some slugs (Killas, geah, killas all day, start? first? precaution, check it out)

Hoo-bangers is killas, bitch, what you thinkin' of?

We can take it to the streets with the guns and the clubs (Geah)

These real CPT G's please show no love

Fuckin' with the West, yo' ass catch some slugs

Hoo-bangers is killas, bitch, what you thinkin' of?

We can take it to the streets with the guns and the clubs

These real CPT G's please show no love

Fuckin' with the West, yo' ass catch some slugs

Hoo-bangers is killas, what you thinkin' of? Geah

We can take it to the streets with the guns and the clubs, uh

Compton all day, come on

Geah