bitch niggaz bitch niggaz
bitch niggaz bitch nigga
i meet more bitch niggaz than hoes
look here n i really don't know
but that's just how it go
dawg, so many niggaz like to keep up shit
and just like a bitch
niggaz be talkin shit
smilin in my face
then they blast me in the back
niggaz stay strapped from way back
cuz payback make niggaz wanna pop that shit
if you ain't ready for the game
then niggaz stop that shit
we rock that shit
my nigga dre, drop that shit
no more talkin or
walkin n poppin that clip
glock on the hill
set trippin n dippin on shit
if you act like a bitch nigga
then nigga you get smacked like a bitch
bitch niggaz, bitch niggaz
these niggaz don't know what the fuck is goin on
yo dawg, check it kick back
lemme holla at this niggaz for a minute
straight off the streets of chaos and no pity
the agrivated makin these punk muh-fuckers hated
compton, is the city i'm from
hate never leave the crib without a murder weapon
i can't live my life on broke no more
and most of these skools ain't shit but cut throats
they smile in the nigga face
and for what
they got the game fucked up
want my thing fucked up
i done learned a lot seen a whole lot
the top notch nigga
i'm fiendin for that spot
now peep game on what six-deuce told me
these niggaz after your paper Dr. D-R-E (what what)
and these punk ass hoes are lookin for dough
you gotta watch your homeboys
cuz a nigga never know
oh they'll be around but when your paper get low
just like master p said there they go there they go
bitch niggaz
bitch nigga, bitch nigga, bitch nigga, hello bitch nigga,
you's a bitch nigga, mutha fuckin bitch nigga, bitch nigga,
a bitch nigga
i know your type so much bitch in you
if it was slightly darker lights was lil dimmer
my dick be stuck up in your windpipe
you'd rather blow me than fight
