[Verse]
(Alright, go)
This comes from the E Chapter 8 verse 10, and it reads:
It's time to put some niggas in check
When you shoot a gun, hot shells eject
Catch 'em they get used as evidence
Only when they get brushed for fingerprints
You ask why am I like this
'Cause you wanna hear about shit like this
So I tell it how I know it, just hope the fuck I don't show it (Don't show it)
Niggas out frontin', loitering and looting
Let's recreate a drive-by shooting (Recreate)
More brothers in a car blocks away
Waiting to spray, shotgun, Mack-10 and an AK
They roll through to a line of niggas
It was 9 just like the fuck they figured
Go around the corner come back real slow
Lights off, car's in neutral, rollin' at a snail's pace and creepin'
Hoping to catch all of 'em sleepin'
A so-called gang, drugs and sex (NWA)
Start busting a cap and all the others jet (Ran)
Three of 'em fall to their doom
Pronounced dead at the scene, with gunshot wounds
Three dead because Compton is scandalous
I'd like to tell you, brother, ashes to ashes, dust to dust (Amen)
Da da da
(You will now witness the sound of TV Ang-Ang-Angels)
(We will now pass around the hat)
(That's good enough)
No it ain't, you fucked up, you fucked up (it's cool)
No, it ain't
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