mad and you're thinking about stomping Well I'm from the South Bronx Fuck Compton Tim Dog and I'm the best from the East And all this Compton shit must
move up to date Gee takes you by surprise, just like fate Our rap got soul, it was astounding I grabbed Tim Dog, produced "Fuck Compton" But I backed
you lost all your homeys love Now call it what you want to You fucked wit me, now it's a must that I fuck wit you Yeah, that's what the fuck I'm talkin
a fuck you up... Fuck Tim Dog, in the biker shorts... Fuck Tim Dog..Fuck...Fuck you!... Fuck Tim Dog, cause the boy aint shit... Fuck Tim Dog..Fuck..Fuck
you want to You fucked with me, now it's a must that I fuck wit you Interlude: Dr. Dre Yeah, that's what the fuck I'm talkin about We have your motherfuckin
love Now call it what you want to You fucked wit me, now it's a must that I fuck wit you Break one: dre Yeah, that's what the fuck I'm talkin about
Now call it what you want to You fucked wit me, now it's a must that I fuck wit you [Break One: Dre] Yeah, that's what the fuck I'm talkin about We
A, Took Me Outta Compton, Where I Learned To Bang, Got Into My First Childhood Beef In The Jungle, When Tim Dog Look My Folks In The Eyes And Said Fuck
deep [LIL' STRETCH] Yeah This day: Friday, June 10th This day we buried my motherfuckin' dog Y.G. Hen you know I'm sayin' Five Line homeboy, we love you dog
fuck you up... Fuck Tim Dog, in the biker shorts... Fuck Tim Dog..Fuck...Fuck you!... Fuck Tim Dog, cause the boy aint shit... Fuck Tim Dog..Fuck..Fuck
love Now call it what you want to You fucked wit me, now it's a must that I fuck wit you [Break One: Dre] Yeah, that's what the fuck I'm talkin about
told ya the Dog is near I'm wiping that ass like tissue Best believe the Dog's gonna dis you Rip you up, tip you up, cold bust your lips up Now shut the fuck
My new projects posse was quick to pull shit And fuck a fair one, you got ya head snuffed and stomped in Back when that nigga Tim Dog made +Fuck Compton
page, move up to date Gee takes you by surprise, just like fate Our rap got soul, it was astounding I grabbed Tim Dog, produced "Fuck Compton" But I backed
, how do you like these? You gotta love `em, look at the bottom of `em, they`re like cleats Stompin, I been rompin since Tim Dog was, hollerin, Fuck Compton