1995 and Compton's still up in this motherfucker

Yeah, this album's dedicated to all you real niggaz

But most of all it's dedicated to you bitch ass niggaz



Who is it? The bitch made nigga killa

I'm swingin' on niggaz ever time I feel 'um

'Cause niggaz walkin' 'round with they're ass out

So I'll be droppin' funky shit till they pass out

These bitch made niggaz swingin' on the dick

Back the fuck up before I have a fit

I'm peelin' niggaz caps, makin' gang of snaps

Be true to this shit with hard motherfuckin' raps

187 bitch slappin' on the track

Makin' fools break theyself like as if it was a jack

Keep a big stick just incase I gotta swing

The heater is the mack, stashed at the shack

So while your rollin', date is in your force mobile

Just remember motherfuckers the shit caps I peel

Niggaz just a piece of cheese for a hood rat

Falsin' for a hooker and I never understood that

'Cause it's the same old shit everyday and every night

'Cause nigga Ren won't put it down if the shit ain't tight

So listen to the funk as I deal 'um

To a bitch made nigga, i'm the bitch made nigga killa



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You know the color the villain's in black

Bitch made niggaz better watch they back

You know the color the villain's in black

Beatin' niggaz ass and it's like that



And I'm stalkin', walkin' in my khaki suit

Tryin' to see what niggaz I'm a have to shoot

This ain't a bang-bang boogie like the new booty flow

New niggaz tryin' to do the shit I did years ago

'Cause if it ain't rough it ain't E-motherfuckin' nuff

You bitch made niggaz, here to call you're bluff

Pull your ho card