They Still Gafflin
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Damn, MC Eihts back in the mutherfuckin house.
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Last year we came with the one times gaffled em up. y'knowutumsayin"
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Now the whole mutherfuckin world know.
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They still gaffling, this young black nigga.
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So why in the fuck should I sleep when they creep
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as I roll through the streets I see another raided house and
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thats why the Eiht'll be out in 5000.
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And the fools wont give a chance to explain.
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If you're from Compton, you either sell dope or gangbang.
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Yo those fools on my dick still trying to jack me.
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I guess because I sport a hat and the khaki's.
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And if my cars on hit then I'm a roller,
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Bust a U, hit the sirens and pull me over.
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Run a make on my plates, fool they legit.
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Another day for this punk ass bullshit.
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I was lucky, I threw the blunt in my sock.
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The first thing they say, who's got the gat who's got the rocks?
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I said please officer, I'm a rap singer.
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Boy you from Compton you gots to be a banger.
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Wheres your hood, whats your set, throw up your gang sign.
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I takes my hands off the hood and says I aint got time.
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He's says park it fool times is wasting.
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I said fuck you, black leather glove slapped my face then
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I was pissed, it was rough, my hands was cuffed.
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If I told them they stink they'd throw my ass in the clink.
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So it was back to the curb and I sat.
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All that time, fools didn't even find my strap.
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But every day its the same shit happening, yo.
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Watch your back one times still gaffling, geah.
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Geah, now they still on my dick.
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Still all wrastling, gaffling and shit.
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Cant take no more off this one time shit. Y'knowutumsayin?
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I'm ready to peel a mutherfuckers cap, y'knowutumsayin?
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Check this out.
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Off to the kick it spot to make an end.
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Early in the morning so my day can begin.
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I seen the fool that tried to double cross me.
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I beat the punk down smooth cause I'm the boss, E.
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2 niggas rolling, in hats, inside a cadillac.
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We start to blaze up the mutherfucking 20 sack.
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We rolled the windows up to get that contact.
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One times seen the smoke they pulled a smooth jack.
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On top of that I was bumping big noise.
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It was the fucking CHP boys.
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I didnt like those punk fools one bit.
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Cause they be popping that KKK shit.
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So I kick back and played with the routine.
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and told the grand dragon I was 17.
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Tell the police the truth then how the fuck that sound?
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Cause if I told him the truth then I'd be county bound.
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So I play with the routine, comma.
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While he say, hand over the marijuana.
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I said officer, you must be joking,
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that was a cigarette I was smoking.
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So I sat with my but to the ground.
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And kept on thinking would the fool beat me down?
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They didnt find the gatt, it was a miracle.
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But they still toed my mutherfucking vehicle.
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I might as well have packed a strap and.
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Get rid of all these one times gafflin.
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Geah, I'd like to send this out to all the mutherfucking homies
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that be getting there asses kicked by the one times, y'knowutumsayin?
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And all my mutherfucking homeboys
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thats in jail locked up over this punk ass shit.
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The one times be gaffling y'knowutumsayin?
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But they can't keep a brother like the MC Eiht down.
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Me and my DJ Mike T is like out 5000.
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They Still Gafflin
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| Compton's Most Wanted |
