Compton's Lynchin Lyrics - Singles - Compton's Most Wanted

Compton's lynchin, motherfuckers with a left hook 

So turn the Eiht on 80 as I start to cook 

As my name stays terror when you're caught in the dark 

I punk bitches and kill off all scary marks 

So get a puff of the bomb as Compton shit 

And watch the A double M pop in a second clip 

And when I'm all finished unloadin' 

I set the timer to 8 seconds, heads start explodin' 

So punk get your shit in gear 

Say your prayers, you're scared as Mike brings up the rear 

Now you're caught in a trap and you can't escape 

Made a bad mistake 'cause you dissed the Eiht 

You broke the penalty, punk start payin' 

And you're short, shorter than short, know what I'm sayin'? 

So step back, sorry clown, you ain't hittin' 

You gets no juice 'cause Compton's lynchin 

Compton, no, please don't, now I'm lynchin motherfuckers 

Compton, no, please don't, now I'm lynchin motherfuckers 

Fools gang way, ain't no time to play pussy 

Eiht is back to attack so don't push me 

Don't try to play with my rhyme, you can't stand this 

I'm from Compton so I don't give a fuck if you ban this 

I got you trapped in a motherfuckin' straight coat 

I guess you just cant talk with a clenched throat 

So punk don't try to bargain with your rhymes 

Playin' me close will mean you're crossin' Eiht's line 

And that's not good for your health 

'Cause when it comes to Eiht and Mike, you'll get dealt with 

The motherfuckin' power after hour 

No air to breath 'cause all the suckers, we devour 

So hang up your dreams of makin' snaps 

You won't make a penny with your fucked up raps 

So step back or it's your title I'm clinchin' 

Punk ass fool 'cause Compton's lynchin 

Compton, no, please don't, now I'm lynchin motherfuckers 

Compton, now wait a minute, hey man, now I'm lynchin motherfuckers 

Compton, stop, stop, stop, stop, now I'm lynchin motherfuckers 

Compton, now I'm lynchin motherfuckers 

I guess I'll start droppin' these fools 

'Cause they lyrics be like offendin' me 

So you can say that Eiht's your worst enemy 

So make tracks or it's your fuckin' hood, I'll blow down 

One on one in the Compton streets we'll have a showdown 

And when it comes to Eiht, it's quite simple 

Put the trigger, bullet smacks dead in your temple 

No explanations on why I did it 

When they ask, I tell 'em 'cause the punk bullshitted 

So, now I leave his homie's in grief 

I can't just stand here and trip off a sucker who got beef 

And the Eiht ain't bullshittin' G 

I got to kill off the sucker before the sucker gets me 

So raise the fuck up 'cause the Eiht ain't trippin' 

Before I let a sucker slide, he's already slippin' 

And what's left is a sucker caught up in suspension 

Word 'em up G 'cause Compton's lynchin 

Compton, no, please don't, now I'm lynchin motherfuckers 

Compton, stop, stop, stop, stop, now I'm lynchin motherfuckers 

You give up? I see you're sweatin' like crazy 

Eiht'll stay cool 'cause fool you tried to faze me 

Your rhymes are washed up, your beats are fucked 

You're just a victim punk, you'll get stuck 

By a brother with a evil vengeance 

And when I say Eiht kills, boy I meant this 

And if you're caught in the crossfire, it's like that 

I mean the shootin' of lyrics or the damn gatt 

And geah, Eiht is back 

Teamin' up with the Mike on the sneak attack 

So be prepared to get gaffled in the mix 

As my DJ Mike T fuck with the turntable tricks 

So take flicks 'cause you're all on his dick 

And it's makin' me sick as he start to do a trick 

So raise the fuck up, it's pieces of your brain that I'm pinchin' 

Word 'em up G, Compton's lynchin 

Compton, oh oh , get your ass up, what's up nigga? 

Now I'm lynchin motherfuckers 

Compton, shit, punk ass nigga, now I'm lynchin motherfuckers 

Compton, surprise nigga, now I'm lynchin motherfuckers 

Compton, Compton's in the house, motherfucker 

Compton's in the house, motherfuckers, now I'm lynchin motherfuckers 

Compton's in the house, motherfuckers 

Compton, now I'm lynchin motherfuckers