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Geah We in the house for the 93 shot MC Eiht you know I'm sayin' Ain't no fakin' the funk It ain't nuthin' but a Compton thang And this one is goin' out to all my homeboys rest in peace Geah A crooked childhood it's what the way I am It's got me in the state where I don't give a damn, geah Somebody helped me But now they don't hear me though I guess I be another victim of the ghetto Ain't no escaping cause I'm way too young Pops is dealin' And on top of that got moms sprung Screamin' of the top Pops never figured Daddy go down by the hands of another man Now my pops is goin' that ain't no good Gotta follow in the footsteps of the homies from the hood And where's the role model? Brothers putting brew In my damn baby bottle, geah And through all the stress and the pain They all drew my mind insane Letras de cancionesSo I guess I gotta do what so I ain't finished I grew up to be a streiht up menace, geah Now I'm of age And living in the projects Gettin' paid of the clucks in the county checks I finish fresh outta High School Never did I wonder That - the hood - would take me under Geah, I'm kickin' it with the homies and it's like that Off to the corner store owned by the dirty rats See a freak in the right lane so I comes with a Mac I stole van, trust a trick, pulls a jack from the back Now he gots the strap to my homies head Sayin' playin' cool and don't be a fool He shot my G in the damn head I'd caught one in the shoulder if I didn't bail I was dead Now I'm laying in the hospital bed Thinkin' about that fool who shot my homie and my eyes are bloodshot red Geah, punk fools I ain't finished Be on the lookout for the streiht up menace, geah Uh What's up ya'll Streiht up menace Geah Streiht up menace Geah I'm N 2 deep I had to kill another brother and I just can't sleep One Time's tryin' to do a smooth - creep And on top of that Fools after me for diggin' one of that hoodrats I ain't got time for the female story Fools want me got to come to my territory And ain't no you can get out this Fools come and they get done on their own risk What is it all about? Should I leave or should I stay? Cause I don't wanna punk out Or what should I do? My homies say the hood Where it's good homeboy I thought you knew So in the process to show the hood my best No time to react caught 2 in the chest Now look who's down I guess I'm finished I guess I'll die like a streiht up menace, geah Uh What's up y'all Streiht up menace Geah Somebody help me out Cause I'm a streiht up menace In the house for the 93 shot And Half Ounce Production's in full effect, geah Peace to N-O-T-R And all my homies that rest in peace Cause it ain't nuthin' but a Compton thang And we out From Letras Mania