Hit The Floor Lyrics - Singles - Compton's Most Wanted

I got another gang story to tell 

Peep about how a black nigga was born in hell 

And right then and there it's no hope 

Cause a nigga can't escape the gangs and the dope 

Damn! And when its black on black that makes it shitty 

Can't survive in the Compton city 

And fool thats bet 

Cause when you grow up in the hood you gots ta claim a set 

Geah Its not that you want to but you have to 

Don't be a mark, cause niggas might laugh you 

Straight off the mutherfuckin block 

Can't deal with bustas so they asses get clocked 

Geah, who gives a fuck about another 

Only got love for my fuckin gang brothers 

Geah but I'm young so nobody would wonder 

That the hood would take me under 

Always strapped and eager to peel a cap 

The hood done took me under 

Now I'm a few ages older 

Got hair on my nuts and I'm a little bit bolder 

And puttin in work, I has to do my fuckin part 

I'm down for the hood and its planted in the heart 

Fool. At school slappin on the girls asses 

Fuck the white education so I skip a lot of classes 

Cause ain't no teaching a nigga white reality 

Teach me the mutherfuckin gang mentality 

Pop pop pop, drops the sucker 

If he's from another hood I gots ta shoot the mutherfucker 

Geah I'm in it to win it and can't quit 

Fool, and ready die for this shit 

One times can't fade the gang tuff 

Puttin my foot in your ass to make times rough 

I'm the neighbourhood terror but I never wondered 

That the hood would take me under 

Police is hot, so I'm watching my back 

I guess I'll watch my back cause niggas jivin' 

Times heard this brother pulled a 187 

Who I thought was my homie dropped the dime 

So I gotta peel his cap with the nine 

Fool, so if its on then its on, fuck ya G 

Because how the odds are looking, its either him or me 

So I loads up the strap and I step 

Cause my brain cells are dead and all I think is death 

Revenge. That's what its all about 

See the sucker, take the mutherfucker out 

Stare the fool down with the eye contact 

He try to swing so I draw on him with the gatt 

Blast was the sound that one times heard uh 

Nigga 25 to live for the murder 

Was it worth it I've always wondered 

Maybe if the hood didn't take me under 

Geah, this going out to all the niggas 

It's going out to my niggas 

Its going out to all the niggas 

My nigga Mike T