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Do this muthafuckin` shit right though We in the muthafuckin` house Geah In the muthafuckin` house Niggas On The Run in the muthafuckin` house Boom Bam, Tha Chill MC Eiht in the house And we know your muthafuckin` 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 Muthafuckas best to run and duck Cause that nigga named Chill still don`t give a fuck Niggas be gettin` shot up with the pistola Call me Chill but not that nigga known as a cold chiller I got my heat on the front of the seat Fuck a cop, anybody killa when a nigga gone off the bop gun Niggas On The Run, hah, click number 1 Got them niggas steady swangin` and the bitches straight sprung So you best to bring your army, your posse, your gang And we can get in the street and throw them thangs Nigga 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 fuck? Don`t be thinkin` you gon` catch a nigga slippin` with your shit nigga 1-5-9 times up your head from this stone cold killin` nigga
Ain`t nuthin` but them niggas that kill We ain`t nuthin` but them niggas that kill... Boom Bam in the house
Where you from nigga?
[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 Niggas be poppin` that shit and I`ll be sockin `em once up in they chin One hitter quitter, guaranteed sleeper Rock-a-bye bitch nigga, shit is getting deeper Bitch wanna know where us niggas that kill at Well, bring your ass to the West Side of Compton that`s where we chill at Cause I don`t give a fuck about Dollars & Sense I`m backin` my nigga Eiht at hundred and fifty nine percent nigga Cause I swear to god I`m gonna kill Quick Cause when you fuck with my nigga then it`s some real shit So if you feel you wants to get something off of your back Come to the new muthafucka, 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 fuckin` gat Just hopin` that I see you To blow a hole in your ass so big that I can peep through Cause when we cool, we calm, we just chillin` niggas Geah, cause we them killin` niggas
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[EIHT] Don`t be slippin` on this side of town Where the notorious, victorious, put that ass down And I`ma clown like Krusty when I bust this You can`t let off cause that shit is too rusty Better be breakin` like Trigga when I pull my trigga Nigga how`d you figure? You better be diggin a bigger ditch Fo` sho` just watch that ass get popped I`ll make you jump ship then quickly sets up shop Geah, fool Original Baby Gangsta I`ma pull My shit Then watch - it spit Ooh, the fire The hollow points flyin` Hear the screams of your bitch 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 ass Better dash before your dead By these killin` niggas
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Geah In the muthafuckin` house The Eihthype thugs, uh Just them killas niggas know I`m sayin` ????? to the 9-6 We`re back full of tricks for your bitch-ass nigga uh Don`t fuck around know I`m sayin` C`mon sayin` Geah, True Blue Thugs from the muthafuckin` steets
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