Murder niggas at night   Some of that real thug shit   We murder niggas at night   And in the morning   We catch fools sleepin' before they yawnin'      Murder for hire   Click caps to pay bills   For this young g   Steps back and kill at will   I ain't playing with your   No game, the shit's real   So I hits the blocks with yay, no fucking deal (that's right)   I'm heated - and I'm greedy as fuck, I need a meal   My dog told me watch out for shit and pack steel   "and if you care - lil' nigga, get a vest (boom boom!)   Cause niggas be hungry like you and they ready to test"   You die, motherfucker, it's the same gang tale   Niggas talk about who did the killing in jail   We hoo-bangers, hit you block, throw it up   Smash, the real regulators sowed it up   Push rhymes like weight, push - real weight   Get my money comin' in from state to state (chin chin)   Contemplate, my niggas escape to the house   Cause if I'm caught by the times, then I'm - assed out      We murder niggas at night   And in the morning (compton all day, nigga)   We catch fools sleepin' before they yawnin'   We murder niggas at night   We hoo bang, bitch, so heed your fuckin warning   (hoo-bang' all day nigga)   We murder niggas at night   And in the morning   We catch fools sleepin' before they yawnin' (geah)   We murder niggas at night   We hoo bang, bitch, here's your fuckin warning      Y'all needs to back the fuck up or your block gon' burn   Me and my nigga blast with the same gat - it's my turn   Money and the power, it's my time to earn   You're dead on arrival, to whom it may concern   Real thug from the street, yes, die for the cause   Dips the blocks with the heat, right next to my balls   I be the first nigga to jump on the - front line   Slang quarter piece rocks and dodgin - one time   Everybody hustlin' for cash and that's real   Half of us niggas be looking for any bill   Lock down ? ? my ass ? ?    But I bails out, another head back to coke   I gots to bang the hood, slang - till it drop   The enemies I fear not, fuck a cop   The enemies, they come close but get popped   I lasted, laughed last till your heart stopped      Chorus...      Easily I approach   The nigga who's slippin'   I ain't no joke   The tense situation   I gotta provoke   They run real fast   When they see the gunsmoke (hey - boom boom!)   I got - hot ones to test y'all, bless y'all   West y'all - at the - funeral hall   Your homies take sips as they reminisce on nuthin'   I come around catchin' you slippin', doing a dumping   One little, two little, three little suckers   Hoo-bangin' niggas is killers, you muthafucka   ? ? ? ? my homie scar when he ride   So every other day when I hit your damn side   Feel my fuckin' revenge   As I blast through your house with your family and friends (boom boom!)   Back to my block, serving 20's and 10's (what up!)   In the back of the alley sippin' 40's and gins (right)   On sundays, church   Moms pray for my sins   And ask to protect until my life ends, geah      Chorus...      Compton all day, nigga   Hoo-bang all day, nigga   You know how the fuck we represent   To the fullest   Thuggin'   9-9 times, nigga   Eiht packs the 9, so get it straight      Geah