Compton Bomb - MC Eiht, CMW

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 nigga

You know what’s happenin'

Get ready for the funky ass shit

From the muthafucka that just don’t quit

Guarantee the Rag Top the trunks on the bitches

Makin' niggas 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

Niggas 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

Fuck around with the stress and that ain’t cool

You can’t handle my shit when it’s smokin'

One mo' big ass hittin' and start choking

You can’t handle this son so pass 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-ass shit is back on your block

Them niggas my team and we packin' much green

So come with your ten bucks and I’ll see you

Cruisin' around the corner got the fuckin' sensimilla

Come and get it from Eiht, Bam and Chill

The niggas with the real deal that kill

Dishin' it out like a muthafuckin' waitress

I come up you stay down and you hate this

Fools come from all around to get their dough

Shit, 5.0 can’t stop cause it’s legit

Every hood to block to street to park

We be floatin' off the shit that’s potent

And ain’t no stopping the float through the Compton streets

Where you don’t work muthafucka 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 fuck with it

Put it down

Fuck with the stress you clown

The niggas with the chronic shit 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 ass 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 shit looks sticky

So come get the bomb from the Eiht, Chill and Bam

Damn — your shit is sorrier than the Rams

Wack shit gets no clientele

The backcourt boogie just won’t fucking 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 shit nigga

Yo' I’m sayin'

Half Ounce in the muthafuckin' 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 nigga uh

Comp' got the bomb nigga uh

Yo' momma got the bomb nigga

I said we got the bomb nigga

Yo' momma yo' momma uh

Yo' mom’s the bomb, nigga

Yo' mom’s the bomb, nigga

Yo' mom’s the bomb, nigga

Compton bomb geah

In the house for the 94 shot nigga

Eihthype in the muthafuckin' house geah

And we outta here

West side bomb fool