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Compton most wanted, haunted by the ghost of the dead Climbing out the casket, with a bullet in the head All blue, all red, smothers every corner Catch 'em while they're young like the symptoms of pneumonia Good 'ol California, killa' California Where the violence lives, and the peace remains homeless Killers off the leash, at the mouth, they be foaming Mad dog mad dog, my goonies be some mad dogs I'm in the booth zoning Like 28 grams, of the good yams Fiends line up in the morning I'm cloning, greatness My words made of fire like I'm rhyming about satan I could burn through some braces If I had 'em This is the return of the dragon I'm not talking about, bruce lee I'm talking about, true heat And it look like you got cold feet Step into the flame and I might rekindle your name Point blank range, as I take aim, at success Put a bullet in the brain, then one more, in the chest I'm not thinking about no vest, that is not a factor I rip through that like a rip through a rapper I'm not a rapper, I am a raptor Dinosaur climbing on, everything that I perform Mayhem, chaos, they pray i, fall Victim of a fight, which is a gunslinging brawl But I'm all in all aware, that I'm rare Like a flying saucer hovin' through the air Kendrick don't have a spare, meaning there's No two alike, you can bet it, and I guarantee I'm right Like a freeway exit, I hope you get the message Before your T-Mobile news surface And don't lock off aim on purpose, you nervous Ain't you, I'm ready to spite you There's a plan the disobedient hang 'em like Willy Lynch I'm a furnace, burning, turn this mothafucka' inside out like Daddy mac, mac, daddy's back with a brand new bag And I'm talking about, mo' money pussy and pistols Students please get out your pencils I'm about to break down the principles of the game Don't complain because, it could be much worse Whenever you took an L, know that, you could be taking a hearse Ask you first, don't trust no skirt because bitches are the biggest liars You playing with that you playing with fire Straight from the belly of the beast Break it to the police I'm a ride til my wheels fall off with a G Ride with the P, 89 creep On him like a ninja, you entered the warzone Your home Get bombed on, like an iraqi, and the policy A guerilla warfare, that nothing is fair We playin for keeps, no food no sleep I'm a warrior the coroner going to have to come and get him Put him under the streets, and I guarantee I hit 'em where it hurts, I'm a lurk where he sleeps His alarm clock be, I be right there Gun then knife, dead kids, dead wife Dead bedrock head shot, I'm a hit him twice Then clear out the block, until there's no mo' life there Top dawg ENT, bitch we right here Niggas talk alot but they don't say nothin' Chop 'em up, slice 'em up, he a cooked onion Shake 'em down, break 'em down, throw 'em in a dungeon Don't wanna brawl with 5-6 hog I'm a beast when I bark, every skyship fall Ground shall break, part the seas and the greatest lakes Anarchy is taking place, turn gorillas to bathing apes I'm a gorilla in every state Your opinion don't mean shit mind yo business Before I give your mind a business Ask matadors I ain't bullshittin'