n 2 deep lyrics – compton’s most wanted

geah, wutup n*gg*s
the compton cyco is back
in your sh*t for the nine deuce and check this out
my n*gg* scarface is in the motherf*ckin’ house
i am walking down the blocks wit pocketful of rocks
and we ’bout to drop some gangsta sh*t

i guess it’s true what they say
when your too far gone ain’t no turning back
and coming from the compton mack thats a f*ckin’ fact
livin’ in the city where b*tches won’t
give up the p*ssy for free so a n*gg* don’t

so heres my story, another story about a n*gg*
who lives his life by the f*ckin’ trigga
gotta get my serve on, n*gg* you don’t hear me though
throw up the hood, might blast on 5-0

first i hit the ides and get pumped up
now i’m rollin’ in the car kinda slumped up
i pop the glove box, then i reach the block
then i plug your *ss in the chest with the glock

and that’s how the sh*ts get done
i guess i’m a m*th*rf*ckin’ n*gg* on the run
but i won’t let them take me alive, so i don’t sleep
‘cuz, geah, i’m in too deep

in too deep, ain’t no turnin’ back
c*ck up your m*th*rf*ckin gauge

mista-mista scarface for the nine-deuce
n*gg*s pack a nine, f*ck you b*tch i pack a nine too
millimeter ruger for you hoes who try to flex nuts
you point your sh*t, i pull my sh*t, come n*gg* now let’s check nuts

born a hustla, raised a hustla, never gonna stop trick
buck a hustla, m*th*rf*cker boy, you better die b*tch
found myself a busta, had the boy front me an oz
f*cked him out his money, worked my way up to a whole key

now he’s got some n*gg*s trying to ball ‘face
time to go to work, need some back’ better call eiht
call my n*gg* up, kicked the fundamentals
2 way ticket 3 o’clock, continental

eiht rolled in with the m*th*rf*ckin’ task force
bucked them hoes off, dropped him off at the airport
n*gg*s don’t ever f*ck with me
‘cuz i’m a n*gg* who plays the game for keeps
drop you on your *ss with the quickness, ‘cuz i’m in too deep

the criminals is in the m*th*rf*ckin’ house

now they got us on the run, but we tired of runnin’
got the glocks all c*cked, let the fools keep coming
scarface got the m*th*rf*ckin’ pump under the seat
so n*gg*s better duck or your *ss is f*cked, geah

the mad man with nuthin’ to lose
so you better bring your strap or catch the blues
and um, or get served like a d*mn clucker
sucker, or in the end be a short m*th*rf*cker

now them one times is all on my back and
heard that scarface and eiht peeled the cap and
they wanna gaffle us up, but it’s a shame
can’t fade the best from compton and the mid-west

so watch your back when the n*gg*s step
‘cuz the scene that is left is your whole families death
and fool don’t sleep
‘cuz sorry m*th*rf*cker, we in too deep

in your sh*t for the nine-deuce
mc eiht in the m*th*rf*ckin’ house, and my n*gg* scarface and sh*t
dj slip in m*th*rf*ckin’ house
and we killin’ the sh*t off

/ comptons most wanted lyrics