it must be me

let's make it big pharell

wake up in the morning

oh shit!

had to cock the 9

niggas tryin' to steal my pits

went out the back door

see them niggas hit the fence

i'm telling you

life in compton is a bitch

let off a couple shots

god damn

i missed

say fuck it anyway

and let off the whole clip

i'm not to be fucked with

when i'm off liquor

old english in my system

'bout to kill me a nigga

see

i remember back in the days

loadin' my ak

ridin' 'round in my impala with my lungs full of haze

that's when i didn't give a fuck

now i got my son

shoot a nigga

he die

public enemy number one

but

this ain't no action flick

no johnny depp shit

when the tec spit hollow tips in your lexus

so. don't fuck with a compton nigga when he packin' the gat

yeah

nigga

i stay strapped

somethin' hot in here

nigga

it must be me!

somethin' hot in here

nigga

it must be me!

is it the shades? is it the j's?

is it the bentley with the full color ways?

or the old-school sittin' on blades

what could be?

it's 2-o'-clock in the afternoon

i'm 'bout to roll a swisher

'cause that's what real niggas do when they at home

watchin' espn on the 70-inch flat screen

k-gs and wade jerseys

blowin' chronic

that green

gave up the hoop dreams

bubble with the crack dreams

turn hood zombies into a olympic track team

'till i got shot

and infiltrated the rap scene

had to clean my life up

doc gave me the vaccine

don't get it twisted

i still click-clack things

red beam attached to each and every strap

that i keep locked up in my basement

if i shoot a nigga

will the lord forgive jayceon?

i don't know

still got a sick fetish for shoot-outs and car chases

fuck pacino

'cause we know niggas with scarfaces

and we go back

like d-boys and small faces

and we crashin' new ferraris while ya'll hatin'

pharrell i think it's

somethin' hot in here

nigga

it must be me!

somethin' hot in here

nigga

it must be me!

is it the shades? is it the j's?

is it the bentley with the full color ways?

or the old-school sittin' on blades

what could be?

you know the answer

fool

niggas cain't fuck with me

real spit

i guess i am a motherfucking legend

will smith

all i'm missin' is a bitch like jada

bonnie & clyde shit

hit the fence like later

sayonara

arrivederci

black rose phantom

interior hearse shit

and i got some kisses from a couple brooklyn bitches

them hoes'll never testify

peace to common

but game keep it hood like weaves and top ramen

never stop coming for the top

if the bass a flesh wound and pharrell a head shot

motherfucker

and when he take aim

bullets enter your frame

my bars simi-lar

to a dragon swalloin' flames

cain't walk through the club and take a piss

without these new school rap niggas on my dick

while you fuck around with your jewelry and all your whips

i pull up with your bitch pumpin' gangsta shit

now you know

somethin' hot in here

nigga

it must be me!

somethin' hot in here

nigga

it must be me!

is it the shades? is it the j's?

is it the bentley with the full color ways?

or the old-school sittin' on blades

what could be?

you know the answer

fool

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