Comptons most wanted We Come Strapped Lyrics

Geah
We in the m____f**kin house
Eihthype in the m____f**kin house
C.m.w. back in this m____f**ka
Geah, the most wanted m____f**kas in compton, y'know I'm sayin?
And can't nobody can compare
So n____s beware cause eihthype's runnin' this b____
Geah

Run m____f**kas run
I got the m____f**kin gun and I'm ready to blast on your mark-a__
We shoot first then take names later
No one can fade a crooked a__ 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 n____s from my hood, fool uh
Too many drive-by's no one can point or pull the trigger
Too many m____f**kin loc'ed a__ young n____s
We bail deep and it's an everyday thang, them fifth's
We slang a game of m_____f**kin compton gang
I gots to peel your f**kin cap, n____
We come strapped

One more hit on your hood m____f**ka ain't no bullshittin'
Better scatter that a__ over the fence before the 9 start spittin
And gather up your f**kin kids
1-8-7's for my homies who got stuck with lifetime bids
I'll cap that a__ 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, m____f**ka it's thick
And my brain is sayin' kill so n____ you're stuck
I like the sound of the 'k when it start to buck
Ain't no d___ playin', ain't no rhyme sayin'

One more point for the hood when my gat start sprayin'
We gots to peel your f**kin cap, geah
We come strapped

Night time hits the f**kin 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 f**kin late
Put the strap up in my lap
Hopin these m____f**kas don't trip, slip pass me the extra clip
I hit the m_____f**kin volume up on the dash
So no t__tle-tattle can hear the m____f**kin blast
I give him one to the dome
As the cop start to drop I'm sayin to myself d___ 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 f**kin gas
Be on the lookout cause they coming to tap my a__
We gots to peel they f**kin cap
That's the way we get'em m____f**ka cause you know
We come strapped

Geah
n____
In the m____f**kin house
Eihthype in the m____f**kin house n____
So stay the f**k back
n____s on the run in the m____f**kin house
Lil' hawk & bird in the m____f**kin house

Stick'em
Geah, we in the m____f**kin house
n____
Stay the f**k down clown
Cause ain't no love ho
In the 94
Eihthype, half ounce in this b____
C.m.w. in this b____
Geah