Compton Cyco lyrics

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Compton
In da muthaf*cking house for da '94 beeitch
Kill'em all off, ya know what I'm sayin'

n*ggas backdaf*ckup of da compton thug
When I'm gone off da muthaf*ckin' chronic hood n*gga
1 mo muthaf*ckin' hit
Lips get split, bang this sh*t
Never gave a f*ck about a hoodrat b*tch
Clownin' in da trey with da 3-wheel switch
So stay da f*ck back, you know it's like that
Come strapped with da "K", what can I say
Leave youre ass sceared like dana dane
Nightmare's we come in pairs
It don't stop to the tick tock
Around the clock, electric shock
Is what I send 2 n*ggas brain
Specialisin' in causing pain
Better yet I put fools to sleep
Like Funkadelic I'm in "Knee Deep"
The compton cyco

(the muthaf*cking compton cyco) yeah, eh (4x)

Guess who's back from da westside
Killin' muthaf*ckaz, yeah right
Can't deal when the K starts spittin'
Compton ain't bullsh*tin'
Run yo ass like a sceardy cat
HK gats can you f*ck with that
I throw da westside out the f*ckin' window
Strap in my lap as i puff on the indo
Commin' from da muthaf*ckin' compton-gang
n*ggas on the run got the extra gunz
Droppin' the gangsta sh*t that you never heard
Call up my n*ggas, Lil' Hawk & Bird
Now we deep as a muthaf*ck
Hoodrat b*tches prepare to suck
And don't be talkin' that sh*t cauze we pump
Lead in yo ass than we dump'em
In ditches gank for yo' ritches
Don't give a f*ck bout non of yo b*tches
The compton cyco
Yeah, the compton cyco
n*ggas on the run
Lil' Hawk & Bird in da muthaf*ckin' house
And this is how we do this sh*t for da 94, yeah
Mc-eiht, dj slip, half oz
Yo take me the f*ck outta here

Compton n*gga, yeah
Compton n*gga, yeah
Compton fool, yeah
n*ggas on the run
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