Then to dis the brother who is Compton stepping Microphone is kept as the murder weapon I'm straight Checkn 'Em Check this out Check this out Check this out Check
Vertaling: Compton's Most Wanted. Rechte Check'n Em.
trauma, y'knowutumsayin? Me and my DJ Mike T's in the house, pimping all the hoes, y'knowutumsaying? I'm about to drop this smooth line, check this out
's never seen this. A sucker punk hung up by his penis. So watch out for a sucker on the gank cause while Compton's Lynchin, I'm taking money to the
the killing, he's got to get loaded. Throws up the set, then he bones out quick. Then he spits at a bitch just for riding his dick. Now he's at the curb
I'm lynchin mutherfuckers) (Compton)..(surprise nigga)..(now I'm lynchin mutherfuckers) (Compton)..(Compton's in the house)..(mutherfucker) (Compton's in the house)..(mutherfuckers) (Now I'm lynchin mutherfuckers) (Compton's
. Bail up to the door and don't have to pay a dollar. "Compton's in the house" as everybody screams as I dust off the sweatshirt and Levi's Jeans. Cant
Back for the mutherfucking '91 My DJ Mike T's in the fucking house. Down with the MC Eiht, Compton's Most Wanted Crew. Housing the mutherfucking set. Killing 'em
more stomping. Raised in Compton. geah, y'knowutumsayin? MC Eiht and Compton's Most Wanted putting niggas to rest. Side by each, y'knowutumsaying? Putting em down. Cause Compton
you was smarter then that. Then to dis the brother who is Compton stepping. Microphone is kept as the murder weapon. I'm straight Checkn 'Em. [scratching:] Check
me kick em. Geah, I can't be stopped, cause I'm up on it. And a brother like Eiht's still wanted. So now I break faster, not because I want to, cause
The first thing they say, who's got the gat who's got the rocks? I said please officer, I'm a rap singer. Boy you from Compton you gots to be a banger
Straight of the streets of Compton Decicated and out most suckers hate-ed Will you put your hands to give a four Eazy-E and N W A NWA Straight Outta Compton
to pitch a shut out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk
em out like a line up [Juelz Santana] Mic check, one two, one two, check I'm strapped, you strapped, let's play two on two Let's go, you're eyein us
about to pitch a shut out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The
