Compton's lynchin mutherf**ers 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 b**hes and k** off all scary marks
So get a puff of the bomb a** Compton sh**
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 sh** 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 mutherf**ers] X2
Fools gang way, no time to play p**y
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 f** if you ban this
I got you trapped in a mutherf**in straight coat
I guess you just can't 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 mutherf**ing power after hour
No air to breath, cause all the s**ers we devour
So hang up your dreams of making snaps
You won't make a penny with your f**ed up raps
So step back or its your title I'm clinching
Punk a** fool, cause Compton's lynchin
[Compton]..[no, please don't!]..[Now I'm lynchin mutherf**ers]
[Compton]..[Now wait a minute. Hey man]..[Now I'm lynchin
Mutherf**ers]
[Compton]..[stop stop stop!]..[Now I'm lynchin mutherf**ers]
[Compton]..[Now I'm lynchin mutherf**ers]
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 f**ing 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 bullsh**ted
So now I leave his homeys in grief
I can't just stand here and trip off a s**er who got beef
And the Eiht ain't bullsh**ting G
I got to k** off the s**er before the s**er gets me
So raise the f** up because the Eiht ain't tripping
Before I let a s**er slide, he's already slipping
And whats left is a s**er caught up in suspension
Word em up G, cause Compton's lynchin
[Compton]..[no, please don't!]..[Now I'm lynchin mutherf**ers]
[Compton]..[stop stop stop!]..[Now I'm lynchin mutherf**ers]
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 f**ed
Your just a victim punk you'll get stuck
By a brother with a evil vengence
And when I say Eiht k**s, 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 f** 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 f** up, its pieces of your brain that I'm pinchin
Word em up G, Compton's lynchin
[Compton]..[oh oh oh]..[get your a** up]..[whats up n***a]..[Now I'm
Lynchin mutherf**ers]
[Compton]..[sh**]..[punk a** n***a]..[now I'm lynchin mutherf**ers]
[Compton]..[surprise n***a]..[now I'm lynchin mutherf**ers]
[Compton]..[Compton's in the house]..[mutherf**er]
[Compton's in the house]..[mutherf**ers]
[Now I'm lynchin mutherf**ers]
[Compton's in the house]..[mutherf**ers]
[Compton]..[Now I'm lynchin mutherf**ers]