[Intro]
*Phone dialing*
*Phone ringing*
Unknown guy: [?], sup nigga?
Caller: Yo where E at?
Unknown guy: Hold on
Lil Eazy: Hello
Caller: Hey cuzz. Heard that nigga talkin' shit out there, man, what's up?
Get at this nigga or what?
[Verse 1: Lil' Eazy]
I heard the streets been talkin' (Uh)
He keep sayin' my name (Yeah), that nigga Game gon' be layin' in a coffin
I'm the motherfuckin' prince of Compton (Uh)
First and last, don't make me the first to blast (Blaow)
You the type I will merk and laugh (Haha)
Cause youse a phony, walk around like you was the homie
Knowin' damn well you was never close to E (Nah)
Jayceon who the hell you supposed to be (Huh?)
On my block I got homies who can post and squeeze (Yeah)
And have a motherfucker layin' face down in the streets (Uh)
Certified G and I didn't have to pay for that
Knowin' E brought you all your little fame in rap (Uh)
I drop sixteen now I'm gettin' paid from rap (Yeah)
(He don't write his own raps)
How lame is that? You sound just like a bitch when she start to bleed (Uh)
You gon' have a nigga trippin' once I spark this weed (Yeah)
The Olde E keep a nigga straight, fuck that Vodka (Uh)
Can't waste time dealin' with these punk impostors (Nah)
Had to holla at the doctor so he know what's poppin' (Shit)
Lil' E is the name and I'm comin' from Compton (Uh)
[Chorus: Prodigy sample, Lil Eazy & Dr. Dre sample]
I could see it inside your face
Peep game
I
I could see it
He a fake and he know it, I'm that truth, I'll show it
Compton is the the city I'm from
I could see it inside your face
Peep game
I
I could see it
He a fake and he know it, I'm that truth, I'll show it
Compton is the the city I'm from
[Verse 2: Lil Eazy]
Real recognize real my nigga (Yeah)
You used to be a stripper in the club, cuzz you ain't no killer (Nah)
Loc nigga to the death, know the set I claim
In the hood homies asked never said you bang
Fame could change a motherfucker in a New Nork minute
You from Compton but keep puttin' New York in it
I'm a west-coast nigga, get respect from both
The tattoo on your arm is disrespectful Loc (Damn)
Gotta smoke 'cause this nigga keep workin' my nerves
I'ma have that butterfly in his face on a curve (Uh)
Don't get served tryna hit me wit a come-back verse
Already know in the streets I'm a come back worse
The truth hurts, and I hate to expose you homie (Yeah)
Before The Game your nickname it was Doja, homie (Haha)
He's a phony and a fake, can't relate to E (Uh)
Certified and I'm comin' from the C.P.T, yeah
[Chorus: Prodigy sample, Lil Eazy & Dr. Dre sample]
I could see it inside your face
Peep game
I
I could see it
He a fake and he know it, I'm that truth, I'll show it
Compton is the the city I'm from
I could see it inside your face
Peep game
I
I could see it
He a fake and he know it, I'm that truth, I'll show it
Compton is the the city I'm from