Goin' Out Like Geez
Geah We in the muthaf**kin house for the 94 Eihthype in the muthaf**kin house Geah Mc eiht and dj slip in the muthaf**kin house Uh, compton in the house, nigga Compton in the house, fool Compton in the house, bitch Geah You can nail me to the muthaf**kin wall You can bust me in the head with gatz But punk a*s nigga I'll be back, geah You f**ked up when you tried to blast on this trigger Nigga then you smoke my a*s with the f**kin blood runnin down my back I pull the muthaf**kin strap on the sneak attack, uh Load the hollow points into the hot glock Got my eyes on the crib at the end of the block Don't give a f**k who's inside His little sis' caught the f**kin slug so I jumps in the g-ride Feelin cold as I look at the murder metal Hear the sirens so I hit the mutherf**kin pedal Tyres got to spinnin, I can see the smoke Could barely catch my breath as I start to choke Off the blood, from the 38 slug that was planted in my back Damn that was wack Dip through the back streets so I can slide out The g-ride to my homie chills to hide out Dump the mutherf**kin glock, it was dirt' Bammed on my nigga door, damn chill heard me He opened up the door and I fell straight in Pa*sed out for a second cause I lost my wind Woke up to hear the mutherf**kin breed and chill looked up and said: "damn eiht you bleedin!" Niggas they pulled the f**kin sneak attack f**ked around and caught 2 to the f**kin back, geah Niggas was buckin tried to put me down Some punk muthaf**kas from across town, uh You won't be chalkin up one for your sorry set Ain't dead yet Just label me a deadly threat Get boom bam on the mutherf**kin phone Get the 19 shot cause nigga it's on I know the spot where them punk niggas chill Hit their hood with the big black steel I do it my way like m.j. Slam dunk these hollow points in you, punk No time to think about it twice Leave these muthaf**kas in traps and scatter like f**kin mice Boom bam meet me at the spot, I'm shot I don't give a f**k they gon' get got One time's on my d**k, f**k it Jump out, run through the alley to the bucket Now the bullet starts to travel, I'm cold, I shiver But f**k it like the mail man I'll deliver I hoppes out the bucket and I'm bleedin bad But f**k it don't sweat it cause I'm too damn mad Don't give a damn of who's in the line of fire Grabbed the 'k and kneeled down by the tyre They bust at me and I bust back Boom bam bring up the rear with the f**kin mac I buck one in the chest he start to beg "let me live" I slipped, caught one in the leg My nigga bam let the mutherf**kin mac spit Here comes tha chill over the fence, f**k this shit! I grabbed the 'k and kicked in the front door 90 rounds spittin as I catch 2 more But I don't give a f**k about these Mark-a*s niggas, we'll go out like g's Come on Compton in the house, nigga Compton in the house, fool Compton in the house, geah Compton in the house, bitch Eihthype in the muthaf**kin house For the 94, geah My nigga slip in the muthaf**kin house Half ounce in the house Niggas on the run in the muthaf**kin house And this is going out to all the compton g's, geah