We Come Strapped

Geah We in the muthaf**kin house Eihthype in the muthaf**kin house C.m.w. back in this muthaf**ka Geah, the most wanted muthaf**kas in compton, y'know I'm sayin? And can't nobody can compare So niggas beware cause eihthype's runnin' this bitch Geah Run muthaf**kas run I got the muthaf**kin gun and I'm ready to blast on your mark-a*s We shoot first then take names later No one can fade a crooked a*s scheming alligator No one can stop us cause we quick to catch the fever of the flavor Punk fool nuthin can save you You crossed the line boy you slipped Nuthin' to lose, shootin at your friend as I'm poppin' in another clip You try to scream but it don't do no good Too many killin niggas from my hood, fool uh Too many drive-by's no one can point or pull the trigger Too many muthaf**kin loc'ed a*s young niggas We bail deep and it's an everyday thang, them fifth's We slang a game of mutherf**kin compton gang I gots to peel your f**kin cap, nigga We come strapped One more hit on your hood muthaf**ka ain't no bullshittin' Better scatter that a*s over the fence before the 9 start spittin And gather up your f**kin kids 1-8-7's for my homies who got stuck with lifetime bids I'll cap that a*s up in the car When your rollin the streets the gats get blasted by n.o.t.r. Don't try to hang with the fire power it's a slaughter We bust caps on your awake at the funeral parlour You get the short end of the stick Rollin with a click and the way we role, muthaf**ka it's thick And my brain is sayin' kill so nigga you're stuck I like the sound of the 'k when it start to buck Ain't no damn playin', ain't no rhyme sayin' One more point for the hood when my gat start sprayin' We gots to peel your f**kin cap, geah We come strapped Night time hits the f**kin streets Loadin up the clips and we ready to kill rollin the gangsta beats One time try to run a make on my plates Routine jack but jack is too f**kin late Put the strap up in my lap Hopin these muthaf**kas don't trip, slip pa*s me the extra clip I hit the mutherf**kin volume up on the dash So no tittle-tattle can hear the muthaf**kin blast I give him one to the dome As the cop start to drop I'm sayin to myself damn it's on I guess the blunt made me do it Knew the other times would be comin so I grabbed the strap and threw it Hit the corner fast, hit the f**kin gas Be on the lookout cause they coming to tap my a*s We gots to peel they f**kin cap That's the way we get'em muthaf**ka cause you know We come strapped Geah Nigga In the muthaf**kin house Eihthype in the muthaf**kin house nigga So stay the f**k back Niggas on the run in the muthaf**kin house Lil' hawk & bird in the muthaf**kin house Stick'em Geah, we in the muthaf**kin house Nigga Stay the f**k down clown Cause ain't no love ho In the 94 Eihthype, half ounce in this bitch C.m.w. in this bitch Geah