Compton's Most Wanted - Duck Sick Ii lyrics

Mmmm, i'm back for the payback, black. Ready to attack, so to your jaw i start to mack. Its the mutherf**ing compton psycho. So s**ers who be sounding so wack, don't try to bite, yo. You'll play the b**h and i'll play the pimp. Then i'll be pimping your a** to make money real fast. Cause to the homies you just don't hit. Can't get juice with that doo-wap pop sh**. Geah n***a, i just won't quit. My rap is bomb a** chronic, 10 dollars a hit. Try to diss fool and i'll shut you down. Put on a big nose fool cause its time to clown. So now i gots to break my mutherf**ing foot off In your a** because you came back too soft. They say you can't teach an old dog new tricks. Well this trick is new, its the duck sick 2. Now watch me f** up your program. And you'll be saying 'damn i lost my luck.' Now your a** is stuck, mutherf**er. By the compton gangsta of rap. raised in the hood. Always up to no good. I need to peel a cap, so i k** some Poor unfortunate fool with the nine gun. You come fake, f** with eiht, you gots no clout. Keep talking sh** as i buss your f**ing mouth. Now fool what kinda move was that? I see your quick to talk sh**, yeah boy i'm quick to pull the gatt. Claiming my city, oh what a pity. And the way you shout out just sounds sh**ty. So n***a, slow your mutherf**ing roll. f** you with a pole, with the rhymes you stole. So gather up your homies, him him and him and you. Geah, its the duck sick 2. I dont beleive it, another mutherf**er On the rap shelf done f**ed hisself. Just squeezed in like a b**h. I guess thats why he raps with a high pitch. I just can't figure, How the punk ever think he could f** this n***a. Your short, shorter than short, sorry punk. Still blast that a** when the ides got me drunk. Just keep getting it, dont stop s**ing Too soon punk or eiht'll start f**ing. Your weak old sh** that wont last. You won't hang as i slap your b**h a**. So get ready, cause its your mutherf**ing calling. You and your wack a** crews 'll start falling. Geah drop your knees, because we ain't through. Get a grip, do it quick, the mutherf**ing duck sick 2. We outta here.