| I grew up with haters right under the same roof | |
| Ain't never no food, but the whiskey is 80 proof | |
| Niggaz is shootin at me, and my sister called the police to tell 'em that my homies loaned me a piece | |
| Devil-worshippin neighbors, niggaz borrowin penicillin | |
| Rats and roaches is chillin, my sister makin a killin | |
| Sellin drugs to my other sisters and now | |
| I hope They break in her ****in | |
| Buick and pinch on her dope | |
| I transferred out of | |
| Compton High | |
| School with a gun in my pants | |
| Ready for whatever comes and | |
| I'm prayin | |
| I ain't gotta be the one shot up in the hospital | |
| Simply because | |
| Compton never had one, **** it | |
| I shot them niggaz and | |
| I moved to another town | |
| Gave the gun to | |
| Darryl and | |
| I had him go melt it down | |
| How many times did they call me a fag ' | |
| Til they got stomped out and threatened with a 44 mag [Chorus] | |
| We gotta freak the freak the funk | |
| We gotta seize and squeeze the pump | |
| We gotta tease and beat these punks | |
| Get on your knees 'til | |
| Jesus comes { | |
| BLAM} Give up the keys, get in the trunk | |
| And if he freeze, begin to dump | |
| We gotta smash and kick and stomp, blast a punk | |
| Get on your knees 'til | |
| Jesus comes { | |
| BLAM} [DJ Quik] | |
| Niggaz call me dumb but | |
| I'm smarter than your momma | |
| For lettin yo' daddy ejaculate in her and stickin her wit'cho drama | |
| Cause you ain't nuttin but a skanky welfare case | |
| Livin in scum | |
| Bum-o-Rama | |
| A shelf full of antibiotics and narcotics | |
| Dwellin in a house full of lazy psychotics | |
| Pissin and shittin on theyself and you too stupid to help | |
| Because you just a dumb nigga yourself | |
| Ain't that the kettle callin the pot round and hot? (Huh?) | |
| Ain't the reason you 'bout to be found bound and shot? (Huh?) | |
| You need to keep my name off your tongue, before they find you hung with a letter in your own handwriting mother****er [Chorus: w/ "Get out your" instead of "Give up the"] [DJ Quik] | |
| How much liquor could | |
| I consume in one sitting? | |
| How many niggaz did | |
| I shake for bullshittin? | |
| I run any console, | |
| I'm an engineer | |
| And I drink imported beer while | |
| I'm lookin for the gear | |
| I'm a stylist, | |
| I'm not a porn star | |
| I know enough to where | |
| I can service my own car | |
| I ain't ignorin you stupid, | |
| I just be watchin my own rhythms and lovin how they fall, this music is different | |
| A new generation | |
| The beat is so fancy, look at my presentation | |
| It's not 16, it's 12, makin a scene as well | |
| Watchin my green and mail, how could | |
| I fail? How could | |
| I fail? [Chorus: w/ "drawn down and buck" instead of "begin to dump"] |