Lyrics:

Geah Eihthype in the muthafuckin house MC Eiht, DJ Slip Half Ounce in the mutherfuckin house It all starts in them muthafuckin streets with the shooting up, bang bang From the quiet neighbourhoods to them loc'd out Compton gangs From they mommas to they daddies to they grands Passed generations with rags in they fuckin' hands And living in Compton you can't deal with the hassle Uh, living in Compton one time's tryin' to gaffle Uh, living in Compton boy you better think fast Niggas ain't fuckin around, they'll put a slug in your ass Never givin a fuck goin' out like geez Slangin them keys, jackin naked body on D's Do or die is the motto that we strive to live Do a muthafuckin drive-by on your wife and kids From every hood to block to park to street You cross the wrong fuckin' line and your ass gets beat One for all, all for one is how we go down Niggaz make the muthafuckin hood go round That's righ, geah Niggas make the hood... geah... go You know... The hood done took under all kinds, yeah I know From my homies down in Watts to the G's in Chicago (hey what's up homeboy?) What's up? And everybody's up on the gank It don't matter how the fuckin blood splatter, long as get yo' bank Real G's come in all shapes and sizes Dottin' your eyeses, packin all kinda surprises The type of niggas that don't give a fuck about one time Fill they fuckin' car full of holes with this brand new 9 (pop pop) And now your shit outta luck Niggas ain't fuckin around when they hood starts throwing down (geah) Caps get peeled with this hot ass A.K. Ain't no stoppin' cause we poppin' punks on rainy days A place wher