[00:00.00] 作词 : Allen, Tyler[00:00.00] 作曲 : A. Tyler/T. K. Allen[00:00.00]Geah[00:00.06]We in the mother****ing house[00:05.34]Eihthype in the mother****ing house[00:07.44]C.m.w. back in this mother****er[00:09.72]Geah, the most wanted mother****ers in Compton, y'know I'm sayin?[00:14.85]And can't nobody can compare[00:16.44]So ****ers beware cause eihthype's runnin' this shit[00:19.23]Geah[00:19.65]Run mother****ers run[00:25.08]I got the mother****ing gun and I'm ready to blast on your mark-ass[00:29.49]We shoot first then take names later[00:31.92]No one can fade a crooked ass scheming alligator[00:35.25]No one can stop us cause we quick to catch the fever of the flavor[00:38.76]Punk fool nuthin can save you[00:40.68]You crossed the line boy you slipped[00:43.05]Nuthin' to lose, shootin at your friend as i'm poppin' in another clip[00:46.98]You try to scream but it don't do no good[00:49.11]Too many killing ****ers from my hood, fool uh[00:52.80]Too many drive-by's no one can point or pull the trigger[00:55.77]Too many mother****ing loc'ed ass young ****ers[00:58.68]We bail deep and it's an everyday thang, them fifth's[01:01.56]We slang a game of mother****ing Compton gang[01:04.56]I gots to peel your ****ing cap, ****er[01:10.11]We come strapped[01:10.62]One more hit on your hood mother****er ain't no bullshitting[01:24.03]Better scatter that ass over the fence before the 9 start spittin[01:28.20]And gather up your ****ing kids[01:30.93]1-8-7's for my homies who got stuck with lifetime bids[01:33.81]I'll cap that ass up in the car[01:35.79]When your rollin the streets the gats get blasted by n.o.t.r.[01:39.57]Don't try to hang with the fire power it's a slaughter[01:42.57]We bust caps on your awake at the funeral parlour[01:45.42]You get the short end of the stick[01:47.49]Rollin with a click and the way we roll, mother****er it's thick[01:51.33]And my brain is sayin' kill so ****ers you're stuck[01:54.33]I like the sound of the 'k when it start to buck[01:57.33]Ain't no damn playin', ain't no rhyme sayin'[02:00.03]One more point for the hood when my gat start sprayin'[02:03.00]We gots to peel your ****ing cap, geah[02:05.10]We come strapped[02:32.13]Night time hits the ****ing streets[02:34.14]Loadin up the clips and we ready to kill rollin the gangsta beats[02:38.22]One time try to run a make on my plates[02:41.13]Routine jack but jack is too ****ing late[02:44.13]Put the strap up in my lap[02:46.02]Hopin these mother****ers don't trip, slip pass me the extra clip[02:49.89]I hit the mother****ing volume up on the dash[02:52.74]So no tittle-tattle can hear the mother****ing blast[02:55.74]I give him one to the dome[02:57.72]As the cop start to drop i'm sayin to myself damn it's on[03:01.53]I guess the blunt made me do it[03:03.54]Knew the other times would be comin so i grabbed the strap and threw it[03:07.50]Hit the corner fast, hit the ****ing gas[03:10.23]Be on the lookout cause they coming to tap my ass[03:13.20]We gots to peel they ****ing cap[03:15.27]That's the way we get'em mother****er cause you know[03:18.12]We come strapped[03:19.23]Geah[03:19.44]****ers[03:20.61]In the mutha****ers house[03:21.93]Eihthype in the mother****ing house ****ers[03:24.27]So stay the ****ers back[03:25.56]****erss on the run in the mutha****ers house[03:27.51]Lil' hawk & bird in the mutha****ers house[03:31.17]Stick'em[03:31.35]Geah, we in the mutha****ers house[03:46.71]****ers[03:47.04]Stay the ****ers down clown[03:58.62]Cause ain't no love ho[04:00.99]In the 94[04:01.14]Eihthype, half ounce in this ****ers[04:02.25]C.m.w. in this ****ers[04:07.35]Geah