Def Wish II Lyrics

So long Mel, have a good trip
You die motherf**ker! You die motherf**ker

For most of the guys, killings got to be accepted
Murder was the only way that everybody stayed in line
You got out of line, you got whacked, everybody knew the rules

Nigga get ready cause you can't hang
With the psycho motherf**ker who slangin these gangsta thangs
Lock your doors, run and hide
Can't nothin save you when the W hoo rides
Peep, I'm puttin s*ckers to sleep
Ready to make a motherf**kin hit, geah we rollin too deep
You shouldn'tve made that tape, but you pushed me
Eiht hates punk a*s perm wearin pussies
Mmmm, you ready for round one? Here it come fool
I got my d**k in my hand, come and get some
Damn, I'm tired of fake motherf**kers gettin pesos
Sorry-a*s amigos screamin like bitch hoes
If it wasn't for your happy a*s sound, prancin around
Nothin but a sorry-a*s clown, stay the f**k down
Punk you can't f**k with this
Geah, first step is your Def Wish

Mmm, geah
C'mon y'all

I guess it's time to get to the good part
Geah you know it's the part when the Eiht start
With the routine, tt's the same song
Peel another cap, now what's goin on? Geah
Tickety toc you don't stop
Fool, you hear a click I bust your chops
Right, no future, in your frontin
Smoke your a*s like a motherf**kin blunt
Damn I hate ya punk
Cause you'll never equal, this motherf**kin sequel
Tell me can you fade that black
Or get slung like a f**kin 50 pack
So it's the second call they're all sorry
Punk motherf**kers that's out like Atari
Geah nigga you can get the fist
One more Def Wish

But sometimes, even the people who DIDN'T get out of line
They got whacked hits just became a hazard for some of the guys
Shooting people was a normal thing, no big deal

Last verse, don't curse
Migga f**k that, Mike's got the gat
And i'm ready to bust a head or two or three
Bitch come deal with E, geah
So gang way, as I pump another s*cker
And I'm swift as they scared stiff by a psycho motherf**ker
I see their pain, fool take two
To the f**kin jaw, geah f**k you
A nigga from the city where shit
Just don't motherf**kin quit
And jackin's my specialty G
Quick fast to mack once and take your money, geah
And down for the motherf**kin crew
Just like a bitch I gots to get paid to
I knock you out and when your punk a*s come to
You'll realize it was a nightmare of Def Wish, II

Geah, geah
Compton

Hits just became a hazard for some of the guys
Shooting people was a normal thing, no big deal

Whattup?

Murder was the only way that everybody stayed in line
You got out of line, you got whacked, everybody knew the rules

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