1995 and compton's still up in this motherfucker   Yeah, this album's dedicated to all you real niggaz   But most of all it's dedicated to you bitch ass niggaz      Who is it? the bitch made nigga killa   I'm swingin' on niggaz ever time I feel 'um   'cause niggaz walkin' 'round with they're ass out   So I'll be droppin' funky shit till they pass out   These bitch made niggaz swingin' on the dick   Back the fuck up before I have a fit   I'm peelin' niggaz caps, makin' gang of snaps   Be true to this shit with hard motherfuckin' raps   187 bitch slappin' on the track   Makin' fools break theyself like as if it was a jack   Keep a big stick just incase I gotta swing   The heater is the mack, stashed at the shack   So while your rollin', date is in your force mobile   Just remember motherfuckers the shit caps I peel   Niggaz just a piece of cheese for a hood rat   Falsin' for a hooker and I never understood that   'cause it's the same old shit everyday and every night   'cause nigga ren won't put it down if the shit ain't tight   So listen to the funk as I deal 'um   To a bitch made nigga, I'm the bitch made nigga killa      (chorus)(2x)   You know the color the villain's in black   Bitch made niggaz better watch they back   You know the color the villain's in black   Beatin' niggaz ass and it's like that      And I'm stalkin', walkin' in my khaki suit   Tryin' to see what niggaz I'm a have to shoot   This ain't a bang-bang boogie like the new booty flow   New niggaz tryin' to do the shit I did years ago   'cause if it ain't rough it ain't e-motherfuckin' nuff   You bitch made niggaz, here to call you're bluff   Pull your ho card, like my nigga cab said   Crack my big stick up against your damn head   Yeah, radio suckas never play me   But you can hear bitch made niggaz on daily   Ren gonna have to put his foot down   Motherfuckers ain't gonna like how it's put down   So mic check one, whatever I don't give a damn   Me be ready to slam, when I hit the jam   So yell controversy when I bust a rhyme   No more irresitable bitch made niggaz in '99   Black reign is coming, niggaz it's bad weather   Whenever 187 and ren get together   And listen to the funk as I deal a   Blow to these bitch made niggaz, I'm the bitch made nigga killa      (chorus)      Hypocrite niggaz always runnin' they mouth   >from the north, to the east, to the west, and south   'cause the freaks come out at night   And all bitch made niggaz be comin' 'cause you have no friends   So don't come around playin' double-o 7   'cause your ass might get caught in a two-eleven   Niggaz don't call me 'less the video is poppin'   Only come around when my new shit's droppin'   Niggaz ain't nothin' but some hound dogs I betcha   You bitch made niggaz didn't know I was the bitch catcher   I'll choke ya with a grip   Stranglin' motherfuckers not come correct, so don't slip   Real niggaz don't die, so I'm still alive   Fuckin' up shit in '94 and '95   'cause I'm livin' like a hustler   Busta, heard you was talkin' that shit so ya musta   Thought it wouldn't get back to me   Niggaz ya shoulda thought a million times before you tried to do me   But listen to this funk as I deal a   Blow to you bitch made niggaz, I'm the bitch made nigga killa      You know the color, the villain's in black