Comptons Most Wanted Hit the floor Lyrics

Kniggety-Knock, Kniggety Knock, knock, knock,
punk guess who's back, geah its that Compton n____.
How'd you figure?
That I'd give your a__ the first jump,
Sorry fool, The Eiht dont sleep chump.
Some want me to stop with the violence.
Some say, take a code of silence.
But you'll get the m_____fucking middle finger
Cause Eiht won't be no rap-pop singer.
Now you still want me to flip flop
Straight black no [huh]
>From the depths of hell as I bell,
Fresh outta jail, n____ might as well
get too drunk and hit the f___ing blunt,
then peel your cap back sorry punk.
Back in your s___ so here we go.
m_____fuckers hit the floor.

[Squeeze the trigger and bodies are hauled off]
[n____, I'm a trigger happy n____...]

Shiggety s___s gonna hit the fan Jack.
When I'm blunted off the m_____fuckin chronic sack.
Geah, So hit the floor when I c___ the gatt.
Bloods goin' spill when I rat-tat-tat.
b____es scream, n____s yell,
3 days later left is a f___ed up smell.
Coming from the Compton psycho.
Can you f___ with me? I dont think so.
I got the mind of a lunitic
and I'll f___ you quick, so you can suck a fat d___.
And take that s___ to the bank.
So on the way the Eiht can gank.
And my style aint friendly often,
Eiht times outta ten, you end in a coffin.
I dont think you can deal no more.
C-M-W say hit the f___ing floor.

Punk a__ n____! Back in your s___ for the nine-duece to get loose.
Eihthype in the m_____fucking house...Geah.