Comptons Most Wanted Dead men tell no lies Lyrics

I been quiet for too f___ing long so now its time to break the silence.
I start with the killing so f___ stopping the violence.
I got something for your monkey a__. So peep.
Better yet like a stray dog I put your a__ to sleep.
No more faking and taking my snaps.
Sorry fool, Eiht goin' step 'n get the straps.
Geah, I puts my work in and f___ up your s___.
Now you gotta bow down and suck a fat d___.
Mmm. I guess thats what you get when you try to play.
Try to come up with that m_____fucking he say.
Or she say, or what the f___ did that fool say?
Punk b____, I'll mop that a__ up anyway.
Dont misbehave, cause you'll be a slave.
Another fronting m_____fucker in a early grave.
Geah, you got over fool because your a__ was sly.
But a dead n____ tell no lies.

[killed off the sucker right there he didn't stop... X2]

Another fool on my s___ list.
And now the punk b____ wanna play games.
No competition so I'll mention no f___ing names.
Just like a rat, she likes to squeel.
But you squeeled on the E, so whats the deal?
Geah, you spread rumours for humour G.
But the s___ aint funny, so humour me.
And um, aint no more of your bullshit I'm having.
Geah, Tired of the f___ing back stabbing.
Soul in the bozac, as I stack.
To your jaw I start to mack. Like a fool don't clap.
And um, it aint over till the fat b____ spit.
Well the fat b____ is about to spit s___.
To save your sorry a__ from the mash.
So who really gives a f___ if I tap that but.
So um, when your a__ is gone, they'll wonder why.
But a dead n____ tell no lies.

[killed off the sucker right there he didn't stop... X4]
[Ran through the rooms and went pop, pop, pop.]

Get ready for the last m_____fucking trip.
As I pop in another m_____fucking clip.
Geah, one more busta, another mark.
Fool your kinda fake, talking about you f___ed the Eiht.
d___, another sorry b____ with some street slang.
Peel his cap cause we aint from the same gang.
Talking about you'll shoot the Eiht from the top of the tree.
n____ please, I might drop you to your f___ing knees.
Try to lay low, but you know you can't escape.
Why'd you have to diss me on your underground tape.
Now you hang your s___ up on a shelf.
Didn't you know, you'd be f___ing your own self.
Quick draw McGraw, on the f___ing draw.
As you scheme on my team I take 2 to your jaw.
Geah, you got over fool, but you know why.
Cause a dead n____ tell no lies.

[killed off the sucker right there he didn't stop... X2]
[Ran through the rooms and went pop, pop, pop.]

Geah, Eihthype in a m_____fucking effect.
For the nine deuce to get loose.
My n____ Mike T is in the house. Dj Slips in the m_____fucking house.
My n____ 'Times in the house, Rick's in the house.
My n____ Chill's in the house, Boom Bams in the house.
And we outta here....