| Song | They Still Gafflin |
| Artist | Compton's Most Wanted |
| Album | Straight Checkn 'Em |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Allen, Hayes, Manuel, MC Eiht ... | |
| They still gafflin | |
| Damn, mc eihts back in the muther****** house. | |
| Last year we came with the one times gaffled em up. y'knowutumsayin" | |
| Now the whole muther****** world know. | |
| They still gaffling, this young black ************. | |
| So why in the ************ should i sleep when they creep | |
| As i roll through the streets i see another raided house and | |
| Thats why the eiht'll be out in 5000. | |
| And the fools wont give a chance to explain. | |
| If you're from compton, you either sell **** or ********. | |
| Yo those fools on my ************ still trying to jack me. | |
| I guess because i sport a hat and the khaki's. | |
| And if my cars on hit then i'm a roller, | |
| Bust a u, hit the sirens and pull me over. | |
| Run a make on my plates, fool they legit. | |
| Another day for this punk ass bull************t. | |
| I was lucky, i threw the blunt in my sock. | |
| The first thing they say, who's got the gat who's got the rocks? | |
| I said please officer, i'm a rap singer. | |
| Boy you from compton you gots to be a banger. | |
| Wheres your hood, whats your set, throw up your gang sign. | |
| I takes my hands off the hood and says i aint got time. | |
| He's says park it fool times is wasting. | |
| I said ************ you, black leather glove slapped my face then | |
| I was pissed, it was rough, my hands was cuffed. | |
| If i told them they stink they'd throw my ass in the clink. | |
| So it was back to the curb and i sat. | |
| All that time, fools didn't even find my strap. | |
| But every day its the same ************t happening, yo. | |
| Watch your back one times still gaffling, geah. | |
| Geah, now they still on my ************. | |
| Still all wrastling, gaffling and ************t. | |
| Cant take no more off this one time ************t. y'knowutumsayin? | |
| I'm ready to peel a ************s cap, y'knowutumsayin? | |
| Check this out. | |
| Off to the kick it spot to make an end. | |
| Early in the morning so my day can begin. | |
| I seen the fool that tried to double cross me. | |
| I beat the punk down smooth cause i'm the boss, e. | |
| 2 ************s rolling, in hats, inside a cadillac. | |
| We start to blaze up the muther******g 20 sack. | |
| We rolled the windows up to get that contact. | |
| One times seen the smoke they pulled a smooth jack. | |
| On top of that i was bumping big noise. | |
| It was the ******g chp boys. | |
| I didnt like those punk fools one bit. | |
| Cause they be popping that kkk ************t. | |
| So i kick back and played with the routine. | |
| And told the grand dragon i was 17. | |
| Tell the police the truth then how the ************ that sound? | |
| Cause if i told him the truth then i'd be county bound. | |
| So i play with the routine, comma. | |
| While he say, hand over the marijuana. | |
| I said officer, you must be joking, | |
| That was a cigarette i was smoking. | |
| So i sat with my but to the ground. | |
| And kept on thinking would the fool beat me down? | |
| They didnt find the gatt, it was a miracle. | |
| But they still toed my muther******g vehicle. | |
| I might as well have packed a strap and. | |
| Get rid of all these one times gafflin. | |
| Geah, i'd like to send this out to all the muther******g homies | |
| That be getting there asses kicked by the one times, y'knowutumsayin? | |
| And all my muther******g homeboys | |
| Thats in jail locked up over this punk ass ************t. | |
| The one times be gaffling y'knowutumsayin? | |
| But they can't keep a brother like the mc eiht down. | |
| Me and my dj mike t is like out 5000. |
| zuo ci : Allen, Hayes, Manuel, MC Eiht ... | |
| They still gafflin | |
| Damn, mc eihts back in the muther house. | |
| Last year we came with the one times gaffled em up. y' knowutumsayin" | |
| Now the whole muther world know. | |
| They still gaffling, this young black . | |
| So why in the should i sleep when they creep | |
| As i roll through the streets i see another raided house and | |
| Thats why the eiht' ll be out in 5000. | |
| And the fools wont give a chance to explain. | |
| If you' re from compton, you either sell or . | |
| Yo those fools on my still trying to jack me. | |
| I guess because i sport a hat and the khaki' s. | |
| And if my cars on hit then i' m a roller, | |
| Bust a u, hit the sirens and pull me over. | |
| Run a make on my plates, fool they legit. | |
| Another day for this punk ass bull t. | |
| I was lucky, i threw the blunt in my sock. | |
| The first thing they say, who' s got the gat who' s got the rocks? | |
| I said please officer, i' m a rap singer. | |
| Boy you from compton you gots to be a banger. | |
| Wheres your hood, whats your set, throw up your gang sign. | |
| I takes my hands off the hood and says i aint got time. | |
| He' s says park it fool times is wasting. | |
| I said you, black leather glove slapped my face then | |
| I was pissed, it was rough, my hands was cuffed. | |
| If i told them they stink they' d throw my ass in the clink. | |
| So it was back to the curb and i sat. | |
| All that time, fools didn' t even find my strap. | |
| But every day its the same t happening, yo. | |
| Watch your back one times still gaffling, geah. | |
| Geah, now they still on my . | |
| Still all wrastling, gaffling and t. | |
| Cant take no more off this one time t. y' knowutumsayin? | |
| I' m ready to peel a s cap, y' knowutumsayin? | |
| Check this out. | |
| Off to the kick it spot to make an end. | |
| Early in the morning so my day can begin. | |
| I seen the fool that tried to double cross me. | |
| I beat the punk down smooth cause i' m the boss, e. | |
| 2 s rolling, in hats, inside a cadillac. | |
| We start to blaze up the muther g 20 sack. | |
| We rolled the windows up to get that contact. | |
| One times seen the smoke they pulled a smooth jack. | |
| On top of that i was bumping big noise. | |
| It was the g chp boys. | |
| I didnt like those punk fools one bit. | |
| Cause they be popping that kkk t. | |
| So i kick back and played with the routine. | |
| And told the grand dragon i was 17. | |
| Tell the police the truth then how the that sound? | |
| Cause if i told him the truth then i' d be county bound. | |
| So i play with the routine, comma. | |
| While he say, hand over the marijuana. | |
| I said officer, you must be joking, | |
| That was a cigarette i was smoking. | |
| So i sat with my but to the ground. | |
| And kept on thinking would the fool beat me down? | |
| They didnt find the gatt, it was a miracle. | |
| But they still toed my muther g vehicle. | |
| I might as well have packed a strap and. | |
| Get rid of all these one times gafflin. | |
| Geah, i' d like to send this out to all the muther g homies | |
| That be getting there asses kicked by the one times, y' knowutumsayin? | |
| And all my muther g homeboys | |
| Thats in jail locked up over this punk ass t. | |
| The one times be gaffling y' knowutumsayin? | |
| But they can' t keep a brother like the mc eiht down. | |
| Me and my dj mike t is like out 5000. |
| zuò cí : Allen, Hayes, Manuel, MC Eiht ... | |
| They still gafflin | |
| Damn, mc eihts back in the muther house. | |
| Last year we came with the one times gaffled em up. y' knowutumsayin" | |
| Now the whole muther world know. | |
| They still gaffling, this young black . | |
| So why in the should i sleep when they creep | |
| As i roll through the streets i see another raided house and | |
| Thats why the eiht' ll be out in 5000. | |
| And the fools wont give a chance to explain. | |
| If you' re from compton, you either sell or . | |
| Yo those fools on my still trying to jack me. | |
| I guess because i sport a hat and the khaki' s. | |
| And if my cars on hit then i' m a roller, | |
| Bust a u, hit the sirens and pull me over. | |
| Run a make on my plates, fool they legit. | |
| Another day for this punk ass bull t. | |
| I was lucky, i threw the blunt in my sock. | |
| The first thing they say, who' s got the gat who' s got the rocks? | |
| I said please officer, i' m a rap singer. | |
| Boy you from compton you gots to be a banger. | |
| Wheres your hood, whats your set, throw up your gang sign. | |
| I takes my hands off the hood and says i aint got time. | |
| He' s says park it fool times is wasting. | |
| I said you, black leather glove slapped my face then | |
| I was pissed, it was rough, my hands was cuffed. | |
| If i told them they stink they' d throw my ass in the clink. | |
| So it was back to the curb and i sat. | |
| All that time, fools didn' t even find my strap. | |
| But every day its the same t happening, yo. | |
| Watch your back one times still gaffling, geah. | |
| Geah, now they still on my . | |
| Still all wrastling, gaffling and t. | |
| Cant take no more off this one time t. y' knowutumsayin? | |
| I' m ready to peel a s cap, y' knowutumsayin? | |
| Check this out. | |
| Off to the kick it spot to make an end. | |
| Early in the morning so my day can begin. | |
| I seen the fool that tried to double cross me. | |
| I beat the punk down smooth cause i' m the boss, e. | |
| 2 s rolling, in hats, inside a cadillac. | |
| We start to blaze up the muther g 20 sack. | |
| We rolled the windows up to get that contact. | |
| One times seen the smoke they pulled a smooth jack. | |
| On top of that i was bumping big noise. | |
| It was the g chp boys. | |
| I didnt like those punk fools one bit. | |
| Cause they be popping that kkk t. | |
| So i kick back and played with the routine. | |
| And told the grand dragon i was 17. | |
| Tell the police the truth then how the that sound? | |
| Cause if i told him the truth then i' d be county bound. | |
| So i play with the routine, comma. | |
| While he say, hand over the marijuana. | |
| I said officer, you must be joking, | |
| That was a cigarette i was smoking. | |
| So i sat with my but to the ground. | |
| And kept on thinking would the fool beat me down? | |
| They didnt find the gatt, it was a miracle. | |
| But they still toed my muther g vehicle. | |
| I might as well have packed a strap and. | |
| Get rid of all these one times gafflin. | |
| Geah, i' d like to send this out to all the muther g homies | |
| That be getting there asses kicked by the one times, y' knowutumsayin? | |
| And all my muther g homeboys | |
| Thats in jail locked up over this punk ass t. | |
| The one times be gaffling y' knowutumsayin? | |
| But they can' t keep a brother like the mc eiht down. | |
| Me and my dj mike t is like out 5000. |