Straight for your neck, dawg
Razorblade heckled and cocked
In California the - back on the block
I'm from Compton mutha-, the city of Gs
We ain't got pretty - but we got plenty of these
All my niggas cut throat, gangbang and cut throat
Original bad boys man even Puff know
We ain't mad about Pac, we know who did it
We just mad that him and Big got crossed in nine senses
I was sixteen then, little nigga inspired
Now me and Joc ridin', homie put that on the wire
If hip-hop was a building, I'd set it on fire
And leave everybody to burn except Mya
Nah, - you -
I rescue all my niggas first and let 'em - you -
On the east coast, them niggas say I'm dumb-hot
And when I'm in the south, you can just ask Yung Joc
