1995 and Compton's still up in this motherfucker Yeah, this album's dedicated to all you real niggaz But most of all it's dedicated to you bitch ass niggaz
Who is it? The bitch made nigga killa I'm swingin' on niggaz ever time I feel 'um 'Cause niggaz walkin' 'round with they're ass out So I'll be droppin' funky shit till they pass out These bitch made niggaz swingin' on the dick Back the fuck up before I have a fit I'm peelin' niggaz caps, makin' gang of snaps Be true to this shit with hard motherfuckin' raps 187 bitch slappin' on the track Makin' fools break theyself like as if it was a jack Keep a big stick just incase I gotta swing The heater is the mack, stashed at the shack So while your rollin', date is in your force mobile Just remember motherfuckers the shit caps I peel Niggaz just a piece of cheese for a hood rat Falsin' for a hooker and I never understood that 'Cause it's the same old shit everyday and every night 'Cause nigga Ren won't put it down if the shit ain't tight So listen to the funk as I deal 'um To a bitch made nigga, i'm the bitch made nigga killa
(CHORUS)(2x) You know the color the villain's in black Bitch made niggaz better watch they back You know the color the villain's in black Beatin' niggaz ass and it's like that
And I'm stalkin', walkin' in my khaki suit Tryin' to see what niggaz I'm a have to shoot This ain't a bang-bang boogie like the new booty flow New niggaz tryin' to do the shit I did years ago 'Cause if it ain't rough it ain't E-motherfuckin' nuff You bitch made niggaz, here to call you're bluff Pull your ho card, like my nigga cab said Crack my big stick up against your damn head Yeah, radio suckas never play me But you can hear bitch made niggaz on daily Ren gonna have to put his foot down Motherfuckers ain't gonna like how it's put down So mic check one, whatever I don't give a damn Me be ready to slam, when I hit the jam So yell controversy when I bust a rhyme No more irresitable bitch made niggaz in '99 Black reign is coming, niggaz it's bad weather Whenever 187 and Ren get together And listen to the funk as I deal a Blow to these bitch made niggaz, I'm the bitch made nigga killa
(CHORUS)
Hypocrite niggaz always runnin' they mouth >From the north, to the east, to the west, and south 'Cause the freaks come out at night And all bitch made niggaz be comin' 'cause you have no friends So don't come around playin' double-O 7 'Cause your ass might get caught in a two-eleven Niggaz don't call me 'less the video is poppin' Only come around when my new shit's droppin' Niggaz ain't nothin' but some hound dogs I betcha You bitch made niggaz didn't know I was the bitch catcher I'll choke ya with a grip Stranglin' motherfuckers not come correct, so don't slip Real niggaz don't die, so I'm still alive Fuckin' up shit in '94 and '95 'Cause I'm livin' like a hustler Busta, heard you was talkin' that shit so ya musta Thought it wouldn't get back to me Niggaz ya shoulda thought a million times before you tried to do me But listen to this funk as I deal a Blow to you bitch made niggaz, I'm the bitch made nigga killa