Geah, wutup niggas

The Compton cyco is back

In your shit for the nine deuce and check this out

My nigga Scarface is in the motherfuckin' house

I am walking down the blocks wit pocketful of rocks

And we 'bout to drop some gangsta shit



I guess it's true what they say

When your too far gone ain't no turning back

And coming from the Compton mack thats a fuckin' fact

Livin' in the city where bitches won't

Give up the pussy for free so a nigga don't



So heres my story, another story about a nigga

Who lives his life by the fuckin' trigga

Gotta get my serve on, nigga you don't hear me though

Throw up the hood, might blast on 5-0



First I hit the Ides and get pumped up

Now I'm rollin' in the car kinda slumped up

I pop the glove box, then I reach the block

Then I plug your ass in the chest with the glock



And that's how the shits get done

I guess I'm a mutherfuckin' nigga on the run

But I won't let them take me alive, so I don't sleep

'Cuz, geah, I'm in too deep



In too deep, ain't no turnin' back

Cock up your mutherfuckin gauge



Mista-Mista Scarface for the nine-deuce

Niggas pack a nine, fuck you bitch I pack a nine too

Millimeter Ruger for you hoes who try to flex nuts

You point your shit, I pull my shit, come nigga now let's check nuts



Born a hustla, raised a hustla, never gonna stop trick

Buck a hustla, mutherfucker boy, you better die bitch

Found myself a busta, had the boy front me an Oz

Fucked him out his money, worked my way up to a whole key



Now he's got some niggas trying to ball 'Face

Time to go to work, need some back' better call Eiht

Call my nigga up, Kicked the fundamentals

2 way ticket 3 o'clock, continental



Eiht rolled in with the mutherfuckin' task force

Bucked them hoes off, dropped him off at the airport

Niggas don't ever fuck with me

'Cuz I'm a nigga who plays the game for keeps

Drop you on your ass with the quickness, 'cuz I'm in too deep



Geah

The criminals is in the mutherfuckin' house



Now they got us on the run, but we tired of runnin'

Got the glocks all cocked, let the fools keep coming

Scarface got the mutherfuckin' pump under the seat

So niggas better duck or your ass is fucked, geah



The mad man with nuthin' to lose

So you better bring your strap or catch the blues

And um, or get served like a damn clucker

sucker, or in the end be a short mutherfucker



Now them one times is all on my back and

Heard that Scarface and Eiht peeled the cap and

They wanna gaffle us up, but it's a shame

Can't fade the best from Compton and the mid-west



So watch your back when the niggas step

'Cuz the scene that is left is your whole families death

And fool don't sleep

'Cuz sorry mutherfucker, we in too deep



Geah

In your shit for the nine-deuce

MC Eiht in the mutherfuckin' house, and my nigga Scarface and shit

DJ Slip in mutherfuckin' house

And we killin' the shit off

Geah