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  • 專輯:Straight Checkn 'Em
  • 歌手: Comptons Most Wanted
  • 發行時間:1991.07
  • 作詞:T. Allen, A. Manuel, A. Tyler, J. Watson
  • 作曲:T. Allen, A. Manuel, A. Tyler, J. Watson
  • 編曲:DJ Slip
  • 分類:西洋

Compton's Lynchin (Album Version)

1991.07

Straight Checkn 'Em

Comptons Most Wanted

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Compton's lynchin
motherfuckers with a left hook
So turn the Eiht on 80 as I start to cook
As my name stays terror when you're caught in the dark
I punk bitches and kill off all scary marks
So get a puff of the bomb as Compton shit
And watch the A double M pop in a second clip
And when I'm all finished unloadin'
I set the timer to 8 seconds
heads start explodin'
So punk get your shit in gear
Say your prayers
you're scared as Mike brings up the rear
Now you're caught in a trap and you can't escape
Made a bad mistake 'cause you dissed the Eiht
You broke the penalty
punk start payin'
And you're short
shorter than short
know what I'm sayin'?
So step back
sorry clown
you ain't hittin'
You gets no juice 'cause Compton's lynchin
Compton
no
please don't
now I'm lynchin motherfuckers
Compton
no
please don't
now I'm lynchin motherfuckers
Fools gang way
ain't no time to play pussy
Eiht is back to attack so don't push me
Don't try to play with my rhyme
you can't stand this
I'm from Compton so I don't give a fuck if you ban this
I got you trapped in a motherfuckin' straight coat
I guess you just cant talk with a clenched throat
So punk don't try to bargain with your rhymes
Playin' me close will mean you're crossin' Eiht's line
And that's not good for your health
'Cause when it comes to Eiht and Mike
you'll get dealt with
The motherfuckin' power after hour
No air to breath 'cause all the suckers
we devour
So hang up your dreams of makin' snaps
You won't make a penny with your fucked up raps
So step back or it's your title I'm clinchin'
Punk ass fool 'cause Compton's lynchin
Compton
no
please don't
now I'm lynchin motherfuckers
Compton
now wait a minute
hey man
now I'm lynchin motherfuckers
Compton
stop
stop
stop
stop
now I'm lynchin motherfuckers
Compton
now I'm lynchin motherfuckers
I guess I'll start droppin' these fools
'Cause they lyrics be like offendin' me
So you can say that Eiht's your worst enemy
So make tracks or it's your fuckin' hood
I'll blow down
One on one in the Compton streets we'll have a showdown
And when it comes to Eiht
it's quite simple
Put the trigger
bullet smacks dead in your temple
No explanations on why I did it
When they ask
I tell 'em 'cause the punk bullshitted
So
now I leave his homie's in grief
I can't just stand here and trip off a sucker who got beef
And the Eiht ain't bullshittin' G
I got to kill off the sucker before the sucker gets me
So raise the fuck up 'cause the Eiht ain't trippin'
Before I let a sucker slide
he's already slippin'
And what's left is a sucker caught up in suspension
Word 'em up G 'cause Compton's lynchin
Compton
no
please don't
now I'm lynchin motherfuckers
Compton
stop
stop
stop
stop
now I'm lynchin motherfuckers
You give up? I see you're sweatin' like crazy
Eiht'll stay cool 'cause fool you tried to faze me
Your rhymes are washed up
your beats are fucked
You're just a victim punk
you'll get stuck
By a brother with a evil vengeance
And when I say Eiht kills
boy I meant this
And if you're caught in the crossfire
it's like that
I mean the shootin' of lyrics or the damn gatt
And geah
Eiht is back
Teamin' up with the Mike on the sneak attack
So be prepared to get gaffled in the mix
As my DJ Mike T fuck with the turntable tricks
So take flicks 'cause you're all on his dick
And it's makin' me sick as he start to do a trick
So raise the fuck up
it's pieces of your brain that I'm pinchin'
Word 'em up G
Compton's lynchin
Compton
oh oh
get your ass up
what's up nigga?
Now I'm lynchin motherfuckers
Compton
shit
punk ass nigga
now I'm lynchin motherfuckers
Compton
surprise nigga
now I'm lynchin motherfuckers
Compton
Compton's in the house
motherfucker
Compton's in the house
motherfuckers
now I'm lynchin motherfuckers
Compton's in the house
motherfuckers
Compton
now I'm lynchin motherfuckers