[12 second intro to start]      [DJ Quik]   I grew up with haters right under the same roof   Ain't never no food, but the whiskey is 80 proof   Niggaz is shootin at me, and my sister called the police   to tell 'em that my homies loaned me a piece   Devil-worshippin neighbors, niggaz borrowin penicillin   Rats and roaches is chillin, my sister makin a killin   Sellin drugs to my other sisters and now I hope   They break in her fuckin Buick and pinch on her dope   I transferred out of Compton High School with a gun in my pants   Ready for whatever comes and I'm prayin   I ain't gotta be the one shot up in the hospital   Simply because Compton never had one, fuck it   I shot them niggaz and I moved to another town   Gave the gun to Darryl and I had him go melt it down   How many times did they call me a fag   'Til they got stomped out and threatened with a 44 mag      [Chorus]   We gotta freak the freak the funk   We gotta seize and squeeze the pump   We gotta tease and beat these punks   Get on your knees 'til Jesus comes {*BLAM*}   Give up the keys, get in the trunk   And if he freeze, begin to dump   We gotta smash and kick and stomp, blast a punk   Get on your knees 'til Jesus comes {*BLAM*}      [DJ Quik]   Niggaz call me dumb but I'm smarter than your momma   For lettin yo' daddy ejaculate in her and stickin her wit'cho drama   Cause you ain't nuttin but a skanky welfare case   Livin in scum Bum-o-Rama   A shelf full of antibiotics and narcotics   Dwellin in a house full of lazy psychotics   Pissin and shittin on theyself and you too stupid to help   Because you just a dumb nigga yourself   Ain't that the kettle callin the pot round and hot? (Huh?)   Ain't the reason you 'bout to be found bound and shot? (Huh?)   You need to keep my name off your tongue, before they find you hung   with a letter in your own handwriting motherfucker      [Chorus] w/ "Get out your" instead of "Give up the"      [DJ Quik]   How much liquor could I consume in one sitting?   How many niggaz did I shake for bullshittin?   I run any console, I'm an engineer   And I drink imported beer while I'm lookin for the gear   I'm a stylist, I'm not a porn star   I know enough to where I can service my own car   I ain't ignorin you stupid, I just be watchin my own rhythms   and lovin how they fall, this music is different   A new generation   The beat is so fancy, look at my presentation   It's not 16, it's 12, makin a scene as well   Watchin my green and mail, how could I fail?   How could I fail?      [Chorus] w/ "drawn down and buck" instead of "begin to dump"