Mc Eiht - Compton Cyco lyrics

Compton In da muthaf**ing house for da '94 beeitch k**'em all off, ya know what i'm sayin' n***az backdaf**up of da compton thug When i'm chrome off da muthaf**in' chronic hood n***a 1 mo muthaf**in' hit Lips get split, fake this sh** Never gave a f** about a hoodrat b**h Clownin' in da trey with da 3-wheel snitch So stay da f** back, you know it's like that Come strapped with da "k", what can i say Leave youre a** sceared like dana dane Nightmare's we comming appears It don't stop till'a tick tock Around the clock, electric shock Is what i send 2 n***az brain Specialicin' in cauzing pain Better yet i put fools to sleep Like funkadelic i'm n2deep The compton cyco (the muthaf**ing compton cyco) yeah, eh (4x) Guess who's back from da westside k**in' muthaf**az, yeah right Can't dill when the get starts to spittin' Compton ain't bullsh**in' Run yo a** like a sceary cat ??? can you f** with that I throw da westside out the f**in' window Strapped in my lapped as i puff on the indo Commin' from da muthaf**in' compton-gang n***az on the run got the extra gunz Droppin' the gangsta sh** that you never heard Call up my n***az, lil' hawking bird Now we deep as a muthaf** Hoodrat b**hes prepare to s** And don't be talkin' that sh** cauze we pump Lay in yo a** than we dump'em And b**hes gank for yo' ritches Don't give a f** bout non of yo b**hes The compton cyco Yeah, the compton cyco n***az on the run Lil' hawking bird in da muthaf**in' houze And this is how we do this sh** for da 94, yeah Mc-eiht, dj slip, half oz. Yo take me the f** outta here Compton n***a, yeah Compton n***a, yeah Compton fool, yeah n***az on the run