Yeah

Yeah (Geah)

Compton

Compton

For the millennium

Compton

Yeah

Comtpon (Geah)

Yeah

Thug Shit

Geah, geah, geah

(Half Ounce... Half Ounce)

Compton's Most Wanted

Yeah, uh

MC Eiht (Geah - Half Ounce, c'mon)

My nigga Boom Bam and Chill

My nigga DJ Slip, Lil' Hawk & Bird, Da Foe

Mighty Mike T

Check it out (geah)



[EIHT]

Who got the game on lock clown?

It's Comp-Town, five stakes by the pound

Steppin' the ho' down (heyy!)

My pronounce spoke clearly

Weekly, monthly, yearly

You can't get nearly

Cause I'm down (yeah)

For the capital C-P-T (that's right)

My niggas put their money on me (chin-chin)

Show 'em what's it's all about

Knock a nigga out

Hard knock rhymes since the beginnin' on mine

You got your 9's, we got 9's too

Y'all ready to cap ?!

Anybody can pull a trigger

Y'all ready to scrap !? (ping!)

Get in where we fit in

My town on the map

Kicks the gangsta raps to make your hands claps (geah)

Knick knack patty wack give a dog a bone

Y'all niggas can't - catch up live her alone

Compton kingpin is a nigga on the throne

We be's the crime niggas

Y'all niggas are ???



[EIHT]

This is how the gangstas play

Half Ounce niggas gettin' money today

W-S makin' moves y'all hear what I say

Scream out FUCK YOU!

Y'all you want is the stake

I said this is how the gangstas play

Half Ounce niggas gettin' money today

W-S (West Side) makin' moves y'all hear what I say

Scream out FUCK YOU!

Y'all you want is the stake

Check it out



[EIHT]

My Comrads said Wake Up And Ball (geah)

I take it personal I said I want it all

So I went from short stop to too tall (geah)

So I can hit your block some blowed trees to ??

Kicks laced up tight we ain't ready to fall (geah)

Take a look at my wall this Thug Life ain't small

Holler back y'all if you don't - get away

West Side is for the strong - weak niggas get away

Give or take in the ghetto world

Since the days a nigga had a California curl young with a baby girl

Bounce with me if you - feel that

It's the only place with riders you know where we at

Slick cats for the hoodrats, block's hot

Every fuckin' neighborhood with a - chronic spot

Like it or not you can't escape the fuckin' sound

Keep your - hands down bitch, uh, hits the ground



[Chorus]



[THA CHILL]

Come from the land of the small left side of the stateline (geah)

Home of the gang-bangin' and the dirty One-Time

Where the sky stay sunny, but the ground stay black

Cause we're scrapin' (?back purple?) with the candy on the 'lac

Everybody pack Gats can't get caught without a choice

Fuck keys - we use fit to open up doors

Interact your own risk - cause the whole town pissed

Cause - Brenda got a baby, Lil' Johnny got 3.80

Ain't about to set it off - like it ain't no tomorrow (geah)

Leave the momma with the sorrow dumpin' out the mighty car, loc

Cause it's anybody K-I-L-L-A (geah)

Cross the mile on the warrant all over where y'all stay

Hit 'em up when you see 'em, cause it's all on sight (yeah)

Take a flight all my foes in the broad daylight

That's how you kill a muthafucka, and don't say shit (geah)

This ain't no studio bangin' I'm as real as it get

Yeah (geah)



[EIHT]

Geah

Ahaha nigga

G's in here

For the two thou'

For the millennium

Yeah nigga

W-S on mine nigga

Half Ounce on mine too

You know what the fuck we represent

C-P-T

Like me nigga

Y'all like me

Geah (Half Ounce niggas get money today)

All day we

Don't play

Half Ounce

Geah

Ahaha, nigga

Geah



[Chorus]