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Hunters and collectors all come out at night (an eye for an eye, blood for blood)
Hunters and collectors never see the light (you punch mine, I knife yours)
Hunters and collectors all come out at night (you knife mine, I shoot yours)
Hunters and collectors never see the light (you shoot mine, we body yours, Gangsta Grizzillz)
If you kill my dog, I'ma kill your cat
Welcome back to this gangsta rap (Gangsta)
You ever had some bomb pussy, and it felt like that?
Welcome back to this gangsta rap (Gangsta)
Anybody in the world with a Tupac tat
Welcome back to some gangsta rap (Gangsta)
If you ain't never left the house without your strap
Welcome back, this is gangsta rap (Gangsta)
If you in love with real hip-hop, come get your gold star (only for the generals)
And I gotta be honest with you, lately with me, it ain't been nothin' but low carbs (you niggas' raps is dietary)
And I usually get excited when niggas drop, but so far (you're boring)
Everything niggas creatin' besides Tyler got me out here with a broke heart (call me when you get lost, nigga)
It's like a preschool playground, who the fuck set all these low bars?
Albums that don't chart, beats that don't go hard
Penned you to be so sharp, but now it's leavin' no mark
What happened to all the Impalas? Niggas ridin' around in go-karts
Niggas used to send direct shots, now they throw darts
Rap niggas paintin' they nails, I don't want no parts
'Cause I was part of the cohorts that turned Compton into a snow park
And we can erase the commas, now that the money is out in the Ozarks
Niggas can't even rhyme (rhyme), and I put that on my .9 (.9)
I put somethin' on your mind just for thinkin' you were so smart
Take a picture with a Compton courthouse and put it on a postcard
And send it to your mama, sincerely, the Coast Guard (Gangsta)
Hunters and collectors all come out at night
Hunters and collectors never see the light
Hunters and collectors all come out at night
Hunters and collectors never see the light
When I came in, wasn't no YouTube, barely internet, no Bluetooth
Just me ridin' around Compton lookin' for somethin' that I can shoot through
Couple red rags, some blue too, 20 inches on that new coupe
Excited gangbangers lookin' in awe just 'cause I knew Snoop
Had me a couple dollars, that Aftermath check got blew through
Start zippin' up Gucci sweatsuits, gave the lil' homies my FUBU
And I was still strapped up, on the home court, at the Drew too
I'm just paintin' a picture for you niggas, when they drew, I drew too
And who knew? You knew, like Uno, I draw four
Any color, pull your card, Mexican Mafia your car doors
Triple beams, red beams, light you up like Star Wars
Disrespect the red team, I will break you down like cardboard
Put your body so far, your mama bent out of shape just like a crowbar
Open the door and see your head inside a Goyard
Fuck your bitch in your car then burn it at the boatyard
Then drag it out to sea, a busy week for the Coast Guard (Gangsta)
Hunters and collectors all come out at night (heavy is the head that wears the crown)
Hunters and collectors never see the light
Hunters and collectors all come out at night
Hunters and collectors never see the light