Compton   In da muthafucking house for da '94 beeitch   Kill'em all off, ya know what I'm sayin'      Niggaz backdafuckup of da compton thug   When I'm chrome off da muthafuckin' chronic hood nigga   1 mo muthafuckin' hit   Lips get split, fake this shit   Never gave a fuck about a hoodrat bitch   Clownin' in da trey with da 3-wheel snitch   So stay da fuck back, you know it's like that   Come strapped with da "k", what can I say   Leave you're ass sceared like dana dane   Nightmare's we comming appears   It don't stop till'a tick tock   Around the clock, electric shock   Is what I send 2 niggaz brain   Specialicin' in cauzing pain   Better yet I put fools to sleep   Like funkadelic I'm n2deep   The compton cyco      (the muthafucking compton cyco) yeah, eh (4x)      Guess who's back from da westside   Killin' muthafuckaz, yeah right   Can't dill when the get starts to spittin'   Compton ain't bullshitin'   Run yo ass like a sceary cat   ? ? ? can you fuck with that   I throw da westside out the fuckin' window   Strapped in my lapped as I puff on the indo   Commin' from da muthafuckin' compton-gang   Niggaz on the run got the extra gunz   Droppin' the gangsta shit that you never heard   Call up my niggaz, lil' hawking bird   Now we deep as a muthafuck   Hoodrat bitches prepare to suck   And don't be talkin' that shit cauze we pump   Lay in yo ass than we dump'em   And bitches gank for yo' ritches   Don't give a fuck bout non of yo bitches   The compton cyco      Yeah, the compton cyco   Niggaz on the run   Lil' hawking bird in da muthafuckin' houze   And this is how we do this shit for da 94, yeah   Mc-eiht, dj slip, half oz.   Yo take me the fuck outta here      Compton nigga, yeah   Compton nigga, yeah   Compton fool, yeah   Niggaz on the run