Geah   We in the muthafuckin house   Eihthype in the muthafuckin house   C.m.w. back in this muthafucka   Geah, the most wanted muthafuckas in compton, y'know I'm sayin?    And can't nobody can compare   So niggas beware cause eihthype's runnin' this bitch   Geah      Run muthafuckas run   I got the muthafuckin gun and I'm ready to blast on your mark-ass   We shoot first then take names later   No one can fade a crooked ass scheming alligator   No one can stop us cause we quick to catch the fever of the flavor   Punk fool nuthin can save you   You crossed the line boy you slipped   Nuthin' to lose, shootin at your friend as I'm poppin' in another clip   You try to scream but it don't do no good   Too many killin niggas from my hood, fool uh   Too many drive-by's no one can point or pull the trigger   Too many muthafuckin loc'ed ass young niggas   We bail deep and it's an everyday thang, them fifth's   We slang a game of mutherfuckin compton gang   I gots to peel your fuckin cap, nigga   We come strapped      One more hit on your hood muthafucka ain't no bullshittin'   Better scatter that ass over the fence before the 9 start spittin   And gather up your fuckin kids   1-8-7's for my homies who got stuck with lifetime bids   I'll cap that ass up in the car   When your rollin the streets the gats get blasted by n.o.t.r.   Don't try to hang with the fire power it's a slaughter   We bust caps on your awake at the funeral parlour   You get the short end of the stick   Rollin with a click and the way we role, muthafucka it's thick   And my brain is sayin' kill so nigga you're stuck   I like the sound of the 'k when it start to buck   Ain't no damn playin', ain't no rhyme sayin'   One more point for the hood when my gat start sprayin'   We gots to peel your fuckin cap, geah   We come strapped      Night time hits the fuckin streets   Loadin up the clips and we ready to kill rollin the gangsta beats   One time try to run a make on my plates   Routine jack but jack is too fuckin late   Put the strap up in my lap   Hopin these muthafuckas don't trip, slip pass me the extra clip   I hit the mutherfuckin volume up on the dash   So no tittle-tattle can hear the muthafuckin blast   I give him one to the dome   As the cop start to drop I'm sayin to myself damn it's on   I guess the blunt made me do it   Knew the other times would be comin so I grabbed the strap and threw it   Hit the corner fast, hit the fuckin gas   Be on the lookout cause they coming to tap my ass   We gots to peel they fuckin cap   That's the way we get'em muthafucka cause you know   We come strapped      Geah   Nigga   In the muthafuckin house   Eihthype in the muthafuckin house nigga   So stay the fuck back   Niggas on the run in the muthafuckin house   Lil' hawk & bird in the muthafuckin house      Stick'em   Geah, we in the muthafuckin house   Nigga   Stay the fuck down clown   Cause ain't no love ho   In the 94   Eihthype, half ounce in this bitch   C.m.w. in this bitch   Geah