The Unknown DJ - Compton's Lynchin' lyrics

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]