(intro)   Geah   Hoo-bangin in the house c'mon   Geah   Eihthype in the house c'mon   Geah   And I'm representin   Real compton city g's on this one   My nigga [? ? ] in the house   We gon set it off like this      (verse 1)   Y'all niggas wanna toss on me   Throw sum   Get ready for the hot one here it come   Y'all scream like bitches scheme my riches   Too suspicious my glock rocks to your jaw   Nigga just too vicious land of the lost   Who's the boss get tossed have you seen her   My nina, she's catchin a misdemeanor   My rep gets bigger my finger on the trigger   I cocks the hammer back like 'fucks you nigga!'   I let loose shells fly like the [? spruise-goose? ]   Push weight protects mine, much juice   I hoo-bangs with a gang and slangs caine   Fuck what you tryin to get nigga, it's my thang!   [? ? ] cops more white and hit claims   I serves everything from white to mary jane   I'm hittin the one times with a fake last thing   Just to keep my ass on the streets, in the game, it's automatic      (chorus)   I represent the hoodrats and the b.g's   The niggas on the corner whop white to make cheese   If you want some then niggas bring static   It's automatic      (verse 2)   You need to get at me, I'm the g   Locin and provokin dips blocks with cavi   Search a ki' cross the street and smash out   The '63 bounce back to the same route   You fools best get the fuck off my cold tales   Gang tales of how the fuckin dead body smells   Late night horror shows in jail cells   Represent where you from no one to tell   Life ain't nuthin but the hood and snaps   Hoodrats carry work with straps in they laps   Quarter niggas with nicknames play craps   Enemies tryin to cross the front line   Get capped nuthin but escape, uh   Second flat my gat let loose like 'rat-a-tat-tat'   The underground hero guess y'all is back   My custom, my khaki suit and a blue cap, automatic      (chorus)      (verse 3)   I make it difficult for a nigga to find me   Crazy-ass hoo-bangin g's behind me   You're fucked up for that last time fo' sho'   Now you know, two in your door, four to the floor   Any nigga wanna bring it-bring   I guarantee your ass will hear the glock sing   Quick to hit out like [name] the street king   Shells ricochet up your body, ping ping   Eazy don't come to [? ? ] pound   West to the chest   Is the best get-coast   On the contrary I shots down your post   You're gettin next to me, uh, too close   Close down your whole block froze down   Infiltrators end up-no sound   You sorry muthafuckas here's your showdown   Eiht caught a hot one now I'm county-bound, automatic      (chorus)      (outro)   Geah   Eihtype in the house c'mon   Geah   Hoo-bang in the house c'mon   Y'all know how the fuck we do it   Y'all know how the fuck we're livin   Real compton g's   I said them real compton g's   My nigga 'fredwreck' and 'julio g' on the beat   Y'all know how the fuck we do this   Hoo-bangin affiliates till we die nigga   Compton till we rest   You know we're the best   The west (westside)   Yes!   Westside!   Geah