Can’t Fuck With a Nigga DJ Quik

(Intro)
Yea mother fuckers...
Right back on yo' ass
Right about now we 'bout to let you know that Compton's in the mother fuckin' house
I got my nigga J??? in this mother fucka
And my road dog K.K. hah
We finna put niggas to sleep in that 400 3
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[Verse 1: DJ Quik]
Yeah, mother fucka
Right back on yo' ass
I hid in the bushes and I crept up through the grass
What you running from bitch? You fake Irish faggot
You got a big booty Everlast, let me tag it
Cause you look like a woman, but you try to clown
I kicked you in your ass, that's why you Jump Around.
So don't try to fuck with a Compton nigga
And I'mma tell you who's daddy 'fore I pull the trigger
Now Daddy is the nigga getting head from your mommy
Daddy is the nigga with a gun like a Tommy
Daddy is the nigga that you wanna be like
And Daddy is the nigga with your shit on his Nikes
So don't be scared, just be prepared
For when you diss a nigga that you won't be spared
Little white boy, how the fuck you figure?
No, you can't fuck with a nigga