Do this muthaf**kin' sh** right though
We in the muthaf**kin' house
Geah
In the muthaf**kin' house
n***as on the run in the muthaf**kin' house
Boom bam, tha chill
Mc eiht in the house
And we know your muthaf**kin' residential spots, geah
[tha chill]
I'm breakin 'em off the proper chunks of the compton funk
Hoo-bangin' with a pistol grip pump
Buckin' shots in your body boy, buck
For poppin' that lip service, now your lookin' nervous, uh
Muthaf**kas best to run and duck
Cause that n***a named chill still don't give a f**k
n***as be gettin' shot up with the pistola
Call me chill but not that n***a known as a cold chiller
I got my heat on the front of the seat
F**k a cop, anybody k**a when a n***a gone off the bop gun
n***as on the run, hah, click number 1
Got them n***as steady swangin' and the b**hes straight sprung
So you best to bring your army, your posse, your gang
And we can get in the street and throw them thangs
n***a figure he's bigger, dig a bigger ditch, ah
Fool I'm holdin' the trigger
Finger got the itch, uh, stitch
Or better yet chalk 'em up
I'm tearin' up body parts, makin' it smell like what the f**k?
Don't be thinkin' you gon' catch a n***a slippin' with your sh** n***a
1-5-9 times up your head from this stone cold k**in' n***a
Ain't nuthin' but them n***as that k**
We ain't nuthin' but them n***as that k**...
Boom bam in the house
Where you from n***a?
[boom bam]
I'm from the c to the o to the m to the p to the t to the o to the n
n***as be poppin' that sh** and I'll be sockin 'em once up in they chin
One hitter quitter, guaranteed sleeper
Rock-a-bye b**h n***a, sh** is getting deeper
b**h wanna know where us n***as that k** at
Well, bring your a** to the west side of compton that's where we chill at
Cause I don't give a f**k about dollars & sense
I'm backin' my n***a eiht at hundred and fifty nine percent n***a
Cause I swear to God I'm gonna k** quick
Cause when you f**k with my n***a then it's some real sh**
So if you feel you wants to get something off of your back
Come to the new muthaf**ka, that's where you'll find me at
You best to watch your back
Cause I be creepin' through your hood
Every other night loaded with my f**kin' gat
Just hopin' that I see you
To blow a hole in your a** so big that I can peep through
Cause when we cool, we calm, we just chillin' n***as
Geah, cause we them k**in' n***as
Chorus...
[eiht]
Don't be slippin' on this side of town
Where the notorious, victorious, put that a** down
And i'ma clown like krusty when I bust this
You can't let off cause that sh** is too rusty
Better be breakin' like trigga when I pull my trigga
n***a how'd you figure?
You better be diggin a bigger ditch
Fo' sho' just watch that a** get popped
I'll make you jump ship then quickly sets up shop
Geah, fool
Original baby gangsta
I'ma pull
My sh**
Then watch - it spit
Ooh, the fire
The hollow points flyin'
Hear the screams of your b**h
While you dyin' (geah)
Lyin' on your back
Tryin' to get????
Never seen a man cry
Until he seems dead
As I pump 2 more slugs up in that a**
Better dash before your dead
By these k**in' n***as
Chorus...
Geah
In the muthaf**kin' house
The eihthype thugs, uh
Just them k**as n***as know I'm sayin'
????? to the 9-6
We're back full of tricks for your b**h-a** n***a uh
Don't f**k around know I'm sayin'
C'mon sayin'
Geah, true blue thugs from the muthaf**kin' steets