Rick Rock - Compton Bomb lyrics

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Rick Rock - Compton Bomb lyrics

Geah In the house for the 94 shot Eihthype in the house, uh Half Ounce in the house Compton bomb, Compton bomb Geah West side n***a You know what's happenin' Get ready for the funky a** sh** From the muthaf**a that just don't quit Guarantee the Rag Top the trunks on the b**hes Makin' n***as lock up they low-rider switches uh Step aside as I bail on my ride Too close on my jock get bucked with the Glock The whole world turns as I bail in the room n***as prepare to get slapped with the boom Now for a bit to think ??? Got more sacks than my man Richard D Can't get it nowhere but the West fool f** around with the stress and that ain't cool You can't handle my sh** when it's smokin' One mo' big a** hittin' and start choking You can't handle this son so pa** it quick Damn I'm starting to see your mind playing tricks Geah homie say it's much, too much Just say you can't touch The Compton bomb Compton bomb, the Compton bomb... The bomb'ton-a** sh** is back on your block Them n***as my team and we packin' much green So come with your ten bucks and I'll see you Cruisin' around the corner got the f**in' sensimilla Come and get it from Eiht, Bam and Chill The n***as with the real deal that k** Dishin' it out like a muthaf**in' waitress I come up you stay down and you hate this Fools come from all around to get their dough sh**, 5.0 can't stop cause it's legit Every hood to block to street to park We be floatin' off the sh** that's potent And ain't no stopping the float through the Compton streets Where you don't work muthaf**a yeah you don't eat One more come-up I can't stop Better get down cause they shoots about to pop Geah I got the 24 hour service Got the one time's in my city kinda nervous Geah, I got the money and the power Makin' a G every hour cause we servin' that... Compton bomb, the Comtpon bomb... Damn you can't f** with it Put it - down f** with the stress you clown The n***as with the chronic sh** is back on the scene I'm hearin' sayin' E's got the mean Joe Greene Only the west side fools supplies the bomb Hitting your a** like a sawed-off pump Even caucasians dip in they savin's They come to get to ?????? in special occasions The bust that'll last long not a quicky You know it's on when the sh** looks sticky So come get the bomb from the Eiht, Chill and Bam Damn - your sh** is sorrier than the Rams Wack sh** gets no clientele The backcourt boogie just won't f**ing sell Geah, I got to shoot that off, fall up your block 24-7 I'mma clock clock clock off the... Compton bomb, the Compton bomb Geah We got that bomb sh** n***a Yo' I'm sayin' Half Ounce in the muthaf**in' house Geah We gots tha bomb, Eihthype's the bomb Bam's the bomb Chill's the bomb Slip's the bomb Ric's the bomb Lil' Hawk's the bomb Bird's the bomb We's got the bomb n***a uh Comp' got the bomb n***a uh Yo' momma got the bomb n***a I said we got the bomb n***a Yo' momma yo' momma uh Yo' mom's the bomb, n***a Yo' mom's the bomb, n***a Yo' mom's the bomb, n***a Compton bomb geah In the house for the 94 shot n***a Eihthype in the muthaf**in' house geah And we outta here West side bomb fool