Yeah we have returned BG knock out and Dresta the gangsta And we shall not be moved Compton Right back like that Yeah CPT Just take a look at my eyes And tell me what do you find If that ain't a real G you see Then what are you blind? What are you trying? You lying I'm a sign of the times I'm not in control of my life It’s how it's designed As I recline in an all black rag Watching fall back Busting you getting sick Like flu when we crawled back 2 miles for our power My nigga calling the jag Is damn near the same color As cauliflower We make the cowards scour Ain’t nothing Sweet as sour You can run to Atlanta Look up at every hour Compton criminal crip Rider and General Comp Town Legend Like Young Maurice Beniful Crips Said Crow Baby Lane and Mick My nigga slipped They got him They killed Kirk Crip Real niggas still on the grind On line or out on the streets Can't be beat You out of your mind You’re mind blowing Blowing through my mind I hypnotize you one hood at a time I'm mind blowing I was designed to make it Bump with a hump in your spine I am mind blowing 'Cause he is a Compton G for life Yeah Too many words and seasons explanatory I'm treated like concrete so heat is mandatory Look at the industry like I was in a sitcom Would've been more if I didn't convert to Islam Back again and this time I ain't killing no pistol When it's time to get winter Your shit will get bombed Dig a mass grave Fuck a trash bag Take over your hood like Bush G n Baghdad I know it's hard to ingest We gas your house like Kush smoking clog up your chest Let the wound remain with blood stains And body parts Feed him truth serum then he gotta talk Hit you with 1000 volts To make your body talk Murder mold walk the same road That Gotti walked Then we get him to the Ten more than maniacs Now dubbed in the hub city criminals Blowing through my mind I hypnotize you one hood at a time I'm mind blowing I was designed to make it Bump with a hump in your spine I am mind blowing 'Cause he is a Compton G for life Yeah I'm mind blowing