Compton's Most Wanted

Compton's Most Wanted - Then U Gone lyrics

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I spent my life gettin' high

(Time passin' me by)

You catch me talkin' to myself

(I'm steady askin' me why)

Then I live more productive

But in this game of life a game with no instructions (what's up)

That's why I'm livin' to the best of my ability

Come find through my facility

Ain't tryin' to keep a nigga from killin' me (pop! pop!)

Y'all niggas is feelin' me

That's why I packs a burner

Ready to stoop you young punks (what?)

You ready to learn a - lesson

Consider yourself lucky, count your blesses

Cause homie you ain't to work my stress and (boom!)

You see I'm fresh on probation

For six month

With no blunts I'm havin' patience

Time is wastin'

I could be facin' 25 with a L

But I be damned if I'm spendin' the rest of my life in jail

I'm glad I was able to make bail

The postman back on the street collectin' mail



[EIHT]

Life is get your money whether is do or die

Come get your money, get honey and get real high

Struggle like a muthafucka sometimes you cry

Then you gone

Life is get your money whether is do or die

Get your money, get honey and get real high

Struggle like a muthafucka sometimes you cry

Then you gone

C'mon

Yeah - ye-ye-ye-ye-ye, yeah, yeah then you gone (hey)

Ye-ye-ye-ye-ye, yeah, yeah then you gone (hey, c'mon)

Ye-ye-ye-ye-ye, yeah, yeah singin' y'all uh

Yeah - ye-ye-ye-ye-ye, yeah, yeah (hey)



[EIHT]

Niggas get ready for the last days

Time just need, time that cry

You won't be around next year

I wish my pops was still here

I know the path, the walk instead the

Walk the path where bodies lined in chalk (hey)

Another sad song's on the same

But another young lad done joined the game (geah)

Ain't nuthin' changed

Strange days passed me by

So I let some pass everyday real high

Always ?wonderind life's alive?

So I patch my bags

Get the roll

Bye-bye

Search for the wild lights

The wild lights

Got a ticket cross the world with the first class fly

Ready for the home-run

All my mark clear the set ready, here it come, dumdum

Can it all be so simple

Can y'all explain

Is it just cause I'm black stayin' strapped in the game



[EIHT]

Life is get your money whether is do or die

Come get your money, get honey and get real high

Struggle like a muthafucka sometimes you cry

Then you gone

Life is get your money whether is do or die

Get your money, get honey and get real high

Struggle like a muthafucka sometimes you cry

Then you gone

Yeah - ye-ye-ye-ye-ye, yeah, yeah then you gone (hey)

Yeah - ye-ye-ye-ye-ye, yeah, yeah then you gone (hey)

Ye-ye-ye-ye-ye, yeah, yeah c'mon

Ye-ye-ye-ye-ye, yeha yeah then you gone, y'all...



Half Ounce

For the year 2-G (hey)

Y'all know who speakin' on this one

For the G's

Geah

Ride with me, ride, ride, ride
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