Kickin’ Azz lyrics

by

Eazy-E


[Intro]
Compton!
Who's kickin' ass?
Compton!
Who's kickin' ass?
Compton!
Who's kickin' ass?
Compton!
Yo Knocc Out

[Verse 1: B.G. Knocc Out]
It's 12 o'clock noon, I'm out to the store
To get me some grits to eat with my French toast
Two hood rats standing by the liquor store
Trying to stare a n*gga down, drinking on a 4-0
One ho has the nuts to ask me where I'm from
b*tch, I'm from 1-6-5 Nutty Blocc Compton
See this type of sh*t makes a n*gga mad
I wanted to bank that b*tch but I just mob back in my path
Took a deep breath to release the steam
I started to cook my breakfast and the telephone ring
(What's up brother Dailo)
Oh, you call just in time
These two b*tches started tripping in front of the store
(Where was you at n*gga, down the street from the house
You want us to handle them all?)
Hell Yeah
(I'm out)
[Hook]
Who's kickin' ass?
Compton!
Who's kickin' ass?
{Menajahtwa}
Compton!
Who's kickin' ass?
Compton!
Who's kickin' ass?
Compton!

Who's kickin' ass?
Compton!
Who's kickin' ass?
{Menajahtwa}
Compton!
Who's kickin' ass?
Compton!
Who's kickin' ass?

[Verse 2: Menajahtwa & B.G. Knocc Out]
Yo T, go get your steel toe boots, I'm 'bout to stomp a ho
(What's going down?)
Two b*tches tripping down at the liquor store
(Yo, what the f*ck for, what's this sh*t all about?)
Let's just roll, let's see what's up with the n*gga Knocc Out
Which b*tch want to step first, get cracked in the mouth
With the quickness of my big fist as I kick this
(Creep on that ass) What you go to do is (Creep on that ass)
Yo, B.G. didn't do it
I c*ck back my strap with the click and the clack
Not to peel the b*tches cap but to watch my girls back
Yo T, you got your strap?
No, I forgot mine
(Don't even trip, I got my strap)
The sh*t's on, ain't no stop sign
[Hook]
Who's kickin' ass?
Compton!
Who's kickin' ass?
{Menajahtwa} Compton!
Who's kickin' ass?
Compton!
Who's kickin' ass?
Compton!

Who's kickin' ass?
Compton!
Who's kickin' ass?
{Menajahtwa} Compton!
Who's kickin' ass?
Compton!
Who's kickin' ass?

[Verse 3: Menajahtwa & B.G. Knocc Out]
Oh sh*t the b*tch tripped and it goes deeper
Pushed me on my side, damn that b*tch broke my beeper
Now b*tch what you want to do, b*tch what you going to do
(Yo T, put your steel toe boot up her dushu)
I grabbed the trick b*tch by her swap meet brace
Took two to the face, then the ho was dazed
The other trick came behind me girl and tried to shank her
I stepped to the side, c*cked by fist, then I banked her
I grabbed the 4-0 bottle that the b*tch dropped
When I socked her (ha!) then I dropped her
You must be a fool trying to step to this
You can go kick ass or you can get that ass kicked
Stupid b*tch, you better recognize the real
Cause the coat on my muthaphuckkin' boot is steel
Seven inches in that ass, the trick ran fast
So I dashed and hit the ho with a bat
Pass the strap so I can blast on this punk b*tch
A matter of facts, step back, I'm tired of this dumb sh*t
I chase one b*tch dumping on her with the nine
Scary ass rat let the home girl behind
My girls had her on her knees pleading and crying
I put the strap on her dome and blew the b*tch mind
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