Stone cold killers in these Compton streets

One hand on the 9, all eyes on me

Murder, murderMurder, murder

Call 9-1-1, emergency

Hands up in the air for the world to see

It′s murder, it's murder

Murder, murder

Murder dem down, kill ′em dead (Yo)

Bullet to the dome, to the head

Murder dem down kill a yout'

Don't fi a pull up on de man and

(Turn me up) What it look like?

See, murder dem down, kill ′em dead (Yo)

Bullets come down from the air

Murder dem down kill a yout′

Don't fi a pull up on de man and

(Turn me up) What it look?

There′s the stone cold killers in these Compton streets

One hand on the 9, all eyes on me

Murder, murder

Murder, murder

Call 9-1-1, emergency

Hands up in the air for the world to see

It's murder, it′s murder

Murder, murder

Murder

(It's been a 187 in this bitch)

Murder this, murder listen, hit a suburban whippin′

Tinted windows ride at your wifey (Brrrat)

And I bet you miss her

Reload the protools and we throw the clip in both trays

That's one on the left and one in the right hand

Scottie Pippen both ways

Been doin' drive-bys, got this music industry timeline

Lookin′ like Rosecrans when these niggas throw up them signs high

I′m talkin' about that bottom where it′s high crimes

Shit, I'm just tryna get paid and keep ′em thighs high

Sometimes I feel like I could just bury 'em, bury ′em

Cause delirium, mass hysteria, scarier area

I'm very aware hip hop needed somethin' to carry it

So I married that bitch and swung down in that chariot

Hangin′ way too fuckin′ close, beware the barrier

This is Hub City nigga, don't make us embarrass you

Man, you should be realistic, these niggas ′round here ballistic

We did the numbers and you lookin' like another statistic

There′s the stone cold killers in these Compton streets

One hand on the 9, all eyes on me

Murder, murder

Murder, murder

Call 9-1-1 emergency

Hands up in the air for the world to see

It's murder, it′s murder

Murder, murder (Murder)

Ahh, shit, recognize what lives inside these eyes

I'm ride until the dead has risen

Live in a project building, dodgin' the module ceilings

I ride, I′ma ride in a stolen jeep

Ride with the eyes of five blind men, my vision (Corrupted)

Mama tried counselin′, five plans for Kendrick (But fuck it)

My family's ties, had sabotaged Rosecrans existence (Abducted)

My aliens on surveillance, they paid me a visit (Disgusting)

Our stadium′s packed, Raiders in black

Curls drippin', silver bullet, palladium in my strap

I lie on the side of a one way street

Nowhere to go, death all I can see

I say, fuck is up? I fuck ′em up, your supper's up or something′s up

I hoping all get orthotist, rope it before the double dutch broke

Plenty ruckus with the weapon I protect it under oath

My discretion, fuck your blessing, fuck your life

Fuck your hope, fuck your mama

Fuck your daddy, fuck you dead homie

Fucked the world up when we came up, that's Compton homie

Murder, murder

Murder

Murder

It's all murder

Murder

Murder, murder

Murder, murder

(It′s been a 187 in this bitch)