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some may know - compton's most wanted lyrics

[-scratching-]
“let me clear my throat” (king adrock)

(mc eiht)
geah
geah

some n-gg-s may know and some may not
how the m-th-f-ck we do it
some n-gg-s may know and some may not
compton all day, come on
some n-gg-s may know and some may not
original compton’s most
geah

[mc eiht]
y’all know this killer m-th-f-cka from ah – way back
gun react, hit your chest in 8 seconds flat
my mindstate is me against your spot and i’m heated
be the winner of the 10 pace, you screamin i cheated
sir blast-a-lot, hit your chestplate and it’s burnin
pushin weight through your spot, all your money i’m earnin
hit the flo’, the hot sh-lls spit too fast
dr. no couldn’t tell which way was the blast
money, cash (ching-ching) money, cash, hoes
i be the cold n-gg- leavin your whole block froze
you catch the hot ones, i got sh-lls to lend
the iced-out rolex means i got money to spend
hate the thug m-th-f-ckas, hate the gang
the compton hood n-gg-s for life, we hoo-bang
get caught up, the lights went out, that’s the good part
shoulda known, done f-cked up from the start

[chorus 2x: tha chill]
now some n-gg-s may know, and some may not
been puttin it down for 12 straight
been through plenty headaches
so give us a inch, we take the mile and keep runnin
i’m sick of the homies askin when that real sh-t comin

[tha chill]
wanna take a little trip, like war with us
kicked a little dust up, tryin to score with us
what i can’t understand while i just can’t trust
like x clan this sh-t is ‘vanglorious’
make a n-gg- wanna reach out and touch these fools
rough these fools, like manson ’bout to cuff these fools
say you’re thuggin, crippin, bloodin, but your -ss is pretendin
hollywoodin and i’m scopin all them corners you bendin
you see them n-gg-s you chill with is the ones that’s gon’ get ya
and them hoes you creepin with is them ones that gon’ stick ya
in his side like a leak, then your -ss is leakin
homie, how i found out? boy, you know i ain’t speakin
just consider yourself gone by the end of the night
??cause fools don’t really own yo -ss like a diamond bag pipe??
make a story out your -ss like walter cronkite
million m-th-f-ckas swingin off the sh-t that i write

[boom bam]
it’s like 1, 2, 3 and to the 4
the original cmw n-gg-s is back up in the do’
and i’m here to let you know that we’re playin for keeps
don’t be prayin up to god when we sprayin your peeps
it’s deep, yeah, boom bam had to wake up
and realize the whole f-ckin crew was about to break up
but f-ck that, why should we settle for less?
other n-gg-s smokin chronic and you settle for stress?
now i don’t know (know) if you heard (if you heard)
about all the m-th-f-ckin n-gg-s we done served
words never slurred when i speak (when i speak)
and bring the heat to clear you fools off your own street
now peep, i creep like a scorpion (like a scorpion)
boom bam, but you can call me kevorkian
and i’m -ssisting you in death if you need me
my appet-te to kill, n-gg-s feed me

[chorus]

[tha chill]
cmw one time, come on
cmw two times, come on
yeah
for the real–ss n-gg-s and niggettes
uknowmsayin

[-scratching-]
“let me clear my throat” (king adrock)

- comptons most wanted lyrics

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