Compton's Most Wanted

Compton's Most Wanted - I Gots Ta Get Over lyrics

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Stiggety step right up here goes your pusher

Dressed in black, dealing from bud to crack

But the pusher don't know that I'm trying to scheme

And if he let me get to close I might dope fiend

Making snaps as he serves to the cluck bitches

Rush your spot because I need the mutherfucking riches

He dont know me, but geah I know the fool name

Hooked him up with a hoodrat, y'all know the game

Call me a sneaky little devil

Rush his ass to the spot as I clock him with a shovel

Dont wanna do it but I gots to kick down my kid

And if I aint got what you got, I'm putting in my bid

Jack you, jack your crew in your territory

Crazy mutherfucker but its just another gang story

Make the hit as I creep in the Nova

Mutherfucker, cause I gots to get over

First come, first serve

Peel a nigga's cap if you got the nerve

Geah, you don't work you dont eat is what the [huh?] say

Don't wanna be broke so I work every damn day

Jacking fools, hour after hour

Like my homie Scarface I got the money and the power

Dig in your ass, making that cash faster than a jack

Give it up smooth or to your jaw I start to mack

I needs the mutherfuckin snaps

And since I grew up in a down hood, I gots to peel caps

Call me a dark man, because I'm like a night creeper

Clean up your set as I spray you with the street sweeper

Too much hard times and I'm tired of taking

I needs the mutherfucking green and I aint faking it

You can run but can't hide, because I know ya

And pretty soon, I'm a have to get over

5-0 trying to run a fake jack move

One times too dumb, I play it real smooth

Out the back door a nigga belling

"Freeze", as they cock the gats, is what they yelling

Cant let them catch up because they'll ruin

So I hops the fence in my fucking Patrick Ewing's

Punk Eiht fool, thats a damn dud

Can't get beat down with no damn billy clubs

Shorter than short, gaffle me up

Cause I'm to quick to let a sorry fool step on my dick

Geah. Getting over on niggas real speedy

In the city where everybodies greedy

And now I'm at the end of my rope

Police done caught me with an ass full of dope

No more luck. I guess its true

In the end you get fucked, no more getting over

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