Letting you know I'm on my way Here I come baby This day's done Build another in its place Oh baby It's been too long Here I come baby
time I can start splurging The twin cigs open chests like a heart surgeon And I'm buttoned up, I'm just a blue collar crook But I keep a stack thick as
I turned around quickly and jumped in my car I was about to hit the switch then I thought like "nahh" So I reached under my seat, and I grabbed my shit
a smoke, oh, As I cruise, streets of Compton (Roll out the six fo, six trey, glass house, '57 Chevelot, tell them *****z) Verse 1: I let the whole world know that I
I turned around quickly and jumped in my car I was about to hit the switch then I thought like ?nahh? So I reached under my seat, and I grabbed my shit
up like Raymond Washington and Tookie Williams Blue jeans, blue strings, blowin' blueberry green Cadillac on blue D's and a blue T Money thick as blue
up Like Raymond Washington and Tookie Williams Blue jeans, blue strings, blowin blueberry green Cadillac on blue D's and a blue T Money thick as blue
letter up like Raymond Washington and Tookie Williams Blue jeans, blue strings, blowin' blueberry green Cadillac on blue D's and a blue T Money thick as blue
You must be on that dust wanna come test us My fam is monsters like my name Fester's One deep but yo I got eighteen guns Thirty-six clips, two for each
yo' click Squeeze yo' clip, hit the right one Pass that weed, I got to light one All them niggaz I got ta fight one All them hoes I got ta like one Our
shit we got here We gonna blow your miiiinnnd (blow your miiiinnnd) Keep it movin like this, keep it movin like that If I die, I'ma only come back Yo, I
tip. Killin' motherfuckers if I have to, Peelin' caps too, cause you niggas know I'm comin' at you. I guess thats part of the game, But I feel for the
: (I'm King News and I come to you with the truth The mean streets took six more lives overnight all the result of gang-bang stupidity By the way, you
in front I was hooked in it the first glimpse of them buns Seen her back stage now here's where I come in son Look here she comes I better pull out the
Hey yo I, feel kind of melancholy people think they really know me I keep a wrap about me while I'm driving daddy's Audi I pay the toll fighting for
be here. So now when I back track I back track far enough to make a nigga run and leave his tongue back. You think I'm cool I think you're cruel so here
room, I turn the television off. Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes. As the sound of motor cars fades in the night time. I swear I saw your face
