Compton's Lynchin Lyrics
| Song | Compton's Lynchin |
| Artist | Compton's Most Wanted |
| Album | Straight Checkn 'Em |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Allen, Manuel, MC Eiht, Tyler ... | |
| Compton's lynchin mutherfuckers with a left hook. | |
| So turn the Eiht on 80 as I start to cook. | |
| As my name stays terror when you're caught in the dark. | |
| I punk bitches and kill off all scary marks. | |
| So get a puff of the bomb ass Compton shit. | |
| And watch the A double M pop in a second clip. | |
| And when I'm all finished unloading, | |
| I set the timer to 8 seconds, heads start exploding. | |
| So punk get your shit in gear. | |
| Say your prayers, your scared, as Mike brings up the rear. | |
| Now your caught in a trap and you can't escape. | |
| Made a bad mistake cause you dissed the Eiht. | |
| You broke the penalty, punk start paying. | |
| And your short, shorter then short, knowutumsaying? | |
| So step back sorry clown, you ain't hitting. | |
| You gets no juice, cause Compton's lynchin. | |
| (Compton)..(no, please don't!)..(Now I'm lynchin mutherfuckers) X2. | |
| Fools gang way, no time to play pussy. | |
| Eiht is back to attack so dont push me. | |
| Dont try to play with my rhyme you can't stand this. | |
| I'm from Compton so I dont give a fuck if you ban this. | |
| I got you trapped in a mutherfuckin straight coat. | |
| I guess you just cant talk with a clenched throat. | |
| So punk don't try to bargain with your rhymes. | |
| Playing me close will mean your crossing Eiht's line. | |
| And thats not good for your health. | |
| Cause when it comes to Eiht and Mike, you'll get dealt with. | |
| The mutherfucking power after hour. | |
| No air to breath, cause all the suckers we devour. | |
| So hang up your dreams of making snaps. | |
| You won't make a penny with your fucked up raps. | |
| So step back or its your title I'm clinching. | |
| Punk ass fool, cause Compton's lynchin | |
| (Compton)..(no, please don't!)..(Now I'm lynchin mutherfuckers) | |
| (Compton)..(Now wait a minute. Hey man)..(Now I'm lynchin | |
| mutherfuckers) | |
| (Compton)..(stop stop stop!)..(Now I'm lynchin mutherfuckers) | |
| (Compton)..(Now I'm lynchin mutherfuckers) | |
| I guess I'll start dropping these fools, cause they lyrics be like | |
| offending me. | |
| So you can say that Eiht's your worste enemy. | |
| So make tracks or its your fucking hood I'll blow down. | |
| One on one in the Compton streets we'll have a showdown. | |
| And when it comes to Eiht its quite simple. | |
| Pull the trigger, bullet smacks dead in your temple. | |
| No explanations on why I did it. | |
| When they ask, I tell em cause the punk bullshitted. | |
| So now I leave his homeys in grief. | |
| I can't just stand here and trip off a sucker who got beef. | |
| And the Eiht aint bullshitting G. | |
| I got to kill off the sucker before the sucker gets me. | |
| So raise the fuck up because the Eiht aint tripping. | |
| Before I let a sucker slide, he's already slipping. | |
| And whats left is a sucker caught up in suspension. | |
| Word em up G, cause Compton's lynchin. | |
| (Compton)..(no, please don't!)..(Now I'm lynchin mutherfuckers) | |
| (Compton)..(stop stop stop!)..(Now I'm lynchin mutherfuckers) | |
| You give up? I see your sweating like crazy. | |
| Eiht'll stay cool, cause fool you tried to phaze me. | |
| Your rhymes are washed up your beats are fucked. | |
| Your just a victim punk you'll get stuck. | |
| By a brother with a evil vengence. | |
| And when I say Eiht kills, boy I meant this. | |
| And if your caught in the crossfire its like that. | |
| I mean the shooting of lyrics or the damn gatt. | |
| And geah, Eiht is back. | |
| Teaming up with the Mike on the sneak attack. | |
| So be prepared to get gaffled in the mix. | |
| As my DJ Mike T fuck with the turntable tricks. | |
| So take flicks, cause your all on his dick. | |
| And its making me sick as he start to do a trick. | |
| So raise the fuck up, its pieces of your brain that I'm pinchin. | |
| Word em up G, Compton's lynchin. | |
| (Compton)..(oh oh oh)..(get your ass up)..(whats up nigga)..(Now I'm | |
| lynchin mutherfuckers) | |
| (Compton)..(shit)..(punk ass nigga)..(now I'm lynchin mutherfuckers) | |
| (Compton)..(surprise nigga)..(now I'm lynchin mutherfuckers) | |
| (Compton)..(Compton's in the house)..(mutherfucker) | |
| (Compton's in the house)..(mutherfuckers) | |
| (Now I'm lynchin mutherfuckers) | |
| (Compton's in the house)..(mutherfuckers) | |
| (Compton)..(Now I'm lynchin mutherfuckers) |
| zuo ci : Allen, Manuel, MC Eiht, Tyler ... | |
| Compton' s lynchin mutherfuckers with a left hook. | |
| So turn the Eiht on 80 as I start to cook. | |
| As my name stays terror when you' re caught in the dark. | |
| I punk bitches and kill off all scary marks. | |
| So get a puff of the bomb ass Compton shit. | |
| And watch the A double M pop in a second clip. | |
| And when I' m all finished unloading, | |
| I set the timer to 8 seconds, heads start exploding. | |
| So punk get your shit in gear. | |
| Say your prayers, your scared, as Mike brings up the rear. | |
| Now your caught in a trap and you can' t escape. | |
| Made a bad mistake cause you dissed the Eiht. | |
| You broke the penalty, punk start paying. | |
| And your short, shorter then short, knowutumsaying? | |
| So step back sorry clown, you ain' t hitting. | |
| You gets no juice, cause Compton' s lynchin. | |
| Compton.. no, please don' t!.. Now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers X2. | |
| Fools gang way, no time to play pussy. | |
| Eiht is back to attack so dont push me. | |
| Dont try to play with my rhyme you can' t stand this. | |
| I' m from Compton so I dont give a fuck if you ban this. | |
| I got you trapped in a mutherfuckin straight coat. | |
| I guess you just cant talk with a clenched throat. | |
| So punk don' t try to bargain with your rhymes. | |
| Playing me close will mean your crossing Eiht' s line. | |
| And thats not good for your health. | |
| Cause when it comes to Eiht and Mike, you' ll get dealt with. | |
| The mutherfucking power after hour. | |
| No air to breath, cause all the suckers we devour. | |
| So hang up your dreams of making snaps. | |
| You won' t make a penny with your fucked up raps. | |
| So step back or its your title I' m clinching. | |
| Punk ass fool, cause Compton' s lynchin | |
| Compton.. no, please don' t!.. Now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| Compton.. Now wait a minute. Hey man.. Now I' m lynchin | |
| mutherfuckers | |
| Compton.. stop stop stop!.. Now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| Compton.. Now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| I guess I' ll start dropping these fools, cause they lyrics be like | |
| offending me. | |
| So you can say that Eiht' s your worste enemy. | |
| So make tracks or its your fucking hood I' ll blow down. | |
| One on one in the Compton streets we' ll have a showdown. | |
| And when it comes to Eiht its quite simple. | |
| Pull the trigger, bullet smacks dead in your temple. | |
| No explanations on why I did it. | |
| When they ask, I tell em cause the punk bullshitted. | |
| So now I leave his homeys in grief. | |
| I can' t just stand here and trip off a sucker who got beef. | |
| And the Eiht aint bullshitting G. | |
| I got to kill off the sucker before the sucker gets me. | |
| So raise the fuck up because the Eiht aint tripping. | |
| Before I let a sucker slide, he' s already slipping. | |
| And whats left is a sucker caught up in suspension. | |
| Word em up G, cause Compton' s lynchin. | |
| Compton.. no, please don' t!.. Now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| Compton.. stop stop stop!.. Now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| You give up? I see your sweating like crazy. | |
| Eiht' ll stay cool, cause fool you tried to phaze me. | |
| Your rhymes are washed up your beats are fucked. | |
| Your just a victim punk you' ll get stuck. | |
| By a brother with a evil vengence. | |
| And when I say Eiht kills, boy I meant this. | |
| And if your caught in the crossfire its like that. | |
| I mean the shooting of lyrics or the damn gatt. | |
| And geah, Eiht is back. | |
| Teaming up with the Mike on the sneak attack. | |
| So be prepared to get gaffled in the mix. | |
| As my DJ Mike T fuck with the turntable tricks. | |
| So take flicks, cause your all on his dick. | |
| And its making me sick as he start to do a trick. | |
| So raise the fuck up, its pieces of your brain that I' m pinchin. | |
| Word em up G, Compton' s lynchin. | |
| Compton.. oh oh oh.. get your ass up.. whats up nigga.. Now I' m | |
| lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| Compton.. shit.. punk ass nigga.. now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| Compton.. surprise nigga.. now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| Compton.. Compton' s in the house.. mutherfucker | |
| Compton' s in the house.. mutherfuckers | |
| Now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| Compton' s in the house.. mutherfuckers | |
| Compton.. Now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers |
| zuò cí : Allen, Manuel, MC Eiht, Tyler ... | |
| Compton' s lynchin mutherfuckers with a left hook. | |
| So turn the Eiht on 80 as I start to cook. | |
| As my name stays terror when you' re caught in the dark. | |
| I punk bitches and kill off all scary marks. | |
| So get a puff of the bomb ass Compton shit. | |
| And watch the A double M pop in a second clip. | |
| And when I' m all finished unloading, | |
| I set the timer to 8 seconds, heads start exploding. | |
| So punk get your shit in gear. | |
| Say your prayers, your scared, as Mike brings up the rear. | |
| Now your caught in a trap and you can' t escape. | |
| Made a bad mistake cause you dissed the Eiht. | |
| You broke the penalty, punk start paying. | |
| And your short, shorter then short, knowutumsaying? | |
| So step back sorry clown, you ain' t hitting. | |
| You gets no juice, cause Compton' s lynchin. | |
| Compton.. no, please don' t!.. Now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers X2. | |
| Fools gang way, no time to play pussy. | |
| Eiht is back to attack so dont push me. | |
| Dont try to play with my rhyme you can' t stand this. | |
| I' m from Compton so I dont give a fuck if you ban this. | |
| I got you trapped in a mutherfuckin straight coat. | |
| I guess you just cant talk with a clenched throat. | |
| So punk don' t try to bargain with your rhymes. | |
| Playing me close will mean your crossing Eiht' s line. | |
| And thats not good for your health. | |
| Cause when it comes to Eiht and Mike, you' ll get dealt with. | |
| The mutherfucking power after hour. | |
| No air to breath, cause all the suckers we devour. | |
| So hang up your dreams of making snaps. | |
| You won' t make a penny with your fucked up raps. | |
| So step back or its your title I' m clinching. | |
| Punk ass fool, cause Compton' s lynchin | |
| Compton.. no, please don' t!.. Now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| Compton.. Now wait a minute. Hey man.. Now I' m lynchin | |
| mutherfuckers | |
| Compton.. stop stop stop!.. Now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| Compton.. Now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| I guess I' ll start dropping these fools, cause they lyrics be like | |
| offending me. | |
| So you can say that Eiht' s your worste enemy. | |
| So make tracks or its your fucking hood I' ll blow down. | |
| One on one in the Compton streets we' ll have a showdown. | |
| And when it comes to Eiht its quite simple. | |
| Pull the trigger, bullet smacks dead in your temple. | |
| No explanations on why I did it. | |
| When they ask, I tell em cause the punk bullshitted. | |
| So now I leave his homeys in grief. | |
| I can' t just stand here and trip off a sucker who got beef. | |
| And the Eiht aint bullshitting G. | |
| I got to kill off the sucker before the sucker gets me. | |
| So raise the fuck up because the Eiht aint tripping. | |
| Before I let a sucker slide, he' s already slipping. | |
| And whats left is a sucker caught up in suspension. | |
| Word em up G, cause Compton' s lynchin. | |
| Compton.. no, please don' t!.. Now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| Compton.. stop stop stop!.. Now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| You give up? I see your sweating like crazy. | |
| Eiht' ll stay cool, cause fool you tried to phaze me. | |
| Your rhymes are washed up your beats are fucked. | |
| Your just a victim punk you' ll get stuck. | |
| By a brother with a evil vengence. | |
| And when I say Eiht kills, boy I meant this. | |
| And if your caught in the crossfire its like that. | |
| I mean the shooting of lyrics or the damn gatt. | |
| And geah, Eiht is back. | |
| Teaming up with the Mike on the sneak attack. | |
| So be prepared to get gaffled in the mix. | |
| As my DJ Mike T fuck with the turntable tricks. | |
| So take flicks, cause your all on his dick. | |
| And its making me sick as he start to do a trick. | |
| So raise the fuck up, its pieces of your brain that I' m pinchin. | |
| Word em up G, Compton' s lynchin. | |
| Compton.. oh oh oh.. get your ass up.. whats up nigga.. Now I' m | |
| lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| Compton.. shit.. punk ass nigga.. now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| Compton.. surprise nigga.. now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| Compton.. Compton' s in the house.. mutherfucker | |
| Compton' s in the house.. mutherfuckers | |
| Now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers | |
| Compton' s in the house.. mutherfuckers | |
| Compton.. Now I' m lynchin mutherfuckers |
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