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    Compton's Most Wanted / Lyrics

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    Compton's Most Wanted

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    Y'all niggas ready?
    Check this out
    Hey yo, Raw
    Cock yo shit, nigga
    Get yo shit ready
    It's 'bout to get down, baby
    (It's goin' down, baby, it's goin' down)
    CMW in the house 1-2
    DJ Slip in the house 1-2
    Check this out

    Hit em up with the quickness, 'cause niggas was lookin' shady
    Thinkin' that they could fade me with they dirty-ass .380
    I'm scopin' out your whole squad
    Try to flex and watch me ram like a fuckin' Dodge
    Bring the noise like you're P.E.
    Tryin' to see the CPT G
    Steppin' up out the fo'-do'
    Squeezin' a chrome fo'-fo'
    'Don't give a fuck' is the motto
    I'm thugged out, drinkin Silver Satin from the bottle
    Blowin' tweed till my eyes poked out, I'm loaded, my brain's corroded
    Fools thinkin they caught Chill slippin', they straight moded
    This ain't no fuckin' slip 'n slide
    You sidebusters want to take this shit outside?
    Turn off the lights like the Wreckin' Crew
    Leave you black and blue
    Don't sleep, I'm goin' up in your fuckin' pockets too
    I'm greedy as they come, get your guns, get em cocked
    And ride 100% till that ass drop

    [Chorus]
    You better be down 100% till that ass drop
    You better be down to smash on till that ass flop
    'Cause that nigga Bumpy Jay ain't gon' never stop
    Tryin' to step and I'ma let you meet the Reebok
    You better be down 100% till that ass flop
    You better be down to smash on till that ass drop
    'Cause that nigga Bumpy Jay ain't gon' never stop
    Tryin' to step and I'ma let you meet the Reebok

    Now I'm perved out to smoke the muthafuckin' Burb' out
    Plus I heard these fake-ass haters done put the word out
    Tha Chill's up in your system, hard's how I hit em
    With the flows to wet the panties on hoes how it goes
    Get the party jumpin', Raw got the beat pumpin'
    Straight thumpin' up in your woofers to make the whole street look up
    You're shook up, wonderin why we got the fuckin' hook-up
    And thinkin' why we got the whole damn studio booked up
    Droppin' 'em bombs, killin' car alarms
    Got them niggas on stuck, hoes ready to fuck
    They suck like they suck fish
    Watch me handle this, player-haters trip on me get bucked quick
    Don't give a damn, I just cram like Golden Grahams
    G mentality had them fools mad at me
    Tryin' to catch me slippin' at the weed spot
    You better be down 100% to ride till you drop
    This song was submitted on January 2nd, 2014 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Bryan Michael Paul Cox, Mariah Carey, Jermaine Dupri, Crystal Johnson.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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