So long Mel, have a good trip

You die motherfucker! You die motherfucker



For most of the guys, killings got to be accepted

Murder was the only way that everybody stayed in line

You got out of line, you got whacked, everybody knew the rules



Nigga get ready cause you can't hang

With the psycho motherfucker who slangin these gangsta thangs

Lock your doors, run and hide

Can't nothin save you when the W hoo rides

Peep, I'm puttin suckers to sleep

Ready to make a motherfuckin hit, geah we rollin too deep

You shouldn'tve made that tape, but you pushed me

Eiht hates punk ass perm wearin pussies

Mmmm, you ready for round one? Here it come fool

I got my dick in my hand, come and get some

Damn, I'm tired of fake motherfuckers gettin pesos

Sorry-ass amigos screamin like bitch hoes

If it wasn't for your happy ass sound, prancin around

Nothin but a sorry-ass clown, stay the fuck down

Punk you can't fuck with this

Geah, first step is your Def Wish



Mmm, geah

C'mon y'all



I guess it's time to get to the good part

Geah you know it's the part when the Eiht start

With the routine, tt's the same song

Peel another cap, now what's goin on? Geah

Tickety toc you don't stop

Fool, you hear a click I bust your chops

Right, no future, in your frontin

Smoke your ass like a motherfuckin blunt

Damn I hate ya punk

Cause you'll never equal, this motherfuckin sequel

Tell me can you fade that black

Or get slung like a fuckin 50 pack

So it's the second call they're all sorry

Punk motherfuckers that's out like Atari

Geah nigga you can get the fist

One more Def Wish



But sometimes, even the people who DIDN'T get out of line

They got whacked hits just became a hazard for some of the guys

Shooting people was a normal thing, no big deal



Last verse, don't curse

Migga fuck that, Mike's got the gat

And i'm ready to bust a head or two or three

Bitch come deal with E, geah

So gang way, as I pump another sucker

And I'm swift as they scared stiff by a psycho motherfucker

I see their pain, fool take two

To the fuckin jaw, geah fuck you

A nigga from the city where shit

Just don't motherfuckin quit

And jackin's my specialty G

Quick fast to mack once and take your money, geah

And down for the motherfuckin crew

Just like a bitch I gots to get paid to

I knock you out and when your punk ass come to

You'll realize it was a nightmare of Def Wish, II



Geah, geah

Compton



Hits just became a hazard for some of the guys

Shooting people was a normal thing, no big deal



Whattup?



Murder was the only way that everybody stayed in line

You got out of line, you got whacked, everybody knew the rules