Better Watch Your Bacc (Fucc Slob)

[Intro: B.G. Scarface]:
Yeah, nigga, this B.G. Scaaaaaarface on this mothafuccin' tracc, you know what I'm sayin'?, (better watch your bacc), and we (?) on this mothafucca, uh
(The hood's where it's good is what it's about)

[Verse 1: B.G. Scarface]:
Comin' across the Comptons with the automatic weapon
Show the hat you quickly step in with the chrome Smith & Wesson
The BG's on Atlantic hangin' out on the corner
Causin' static with automatic shit you runnin' up on us yet you want us
We on Atlantic Drive, 24/7
Got the MAC-11 pimpin' it with the AK-47
On the roof around the bacc to let you know we attacc
Navy Blue D hats and ammunition, keep us on a fuccin' mission

[Verse 2: AWOL]:
Slob niggas' mamas wanna get a chance to say goodbye
Hold up a second Mr. K-E-L-L-Y
I sell my son to a G-E-F-D-A
You can put him on at the B-A-R-K
How did it happen how you 'come a evil Crip Face?
It wasn't cool until the nigga almost caught a case
I had a dream I saw Jesus hangin' out on Rosecrans, doin' a Slob dance, hey what you thinkin', man?
Cuz, I'm tellin' the truth I wouldn't be fuccin' with God
I knew that I was dreamin', 'cause he was hittin' me up for the Slob
Called up Crip Face and said that God tried to get me, Loc
So let's go get 'em? while we out to get some Palmer Jokes
Crip Face was wanted 'cause that's known as Compton Crip shit
Not any shit Eastside Baby Gangsta, fuck a bitch
I'm off 'Gnac and sherm, made in this worth?
Shot him in his face, Slob banged his 'danas on the curb, nigga, fucc Slob, fucc Slob

[Chorus scratches]
Better watch your bacc (x3)
'Cause the game I'm in is like in it to win it (x3)

[Verse 3: B.G. Scarface]:
I keep my strap up on my lap, you stash yo' heat in yo' seat
I'm 'bout to creep up on you Slob niggas and bucc you to sleep
Remember last time Atlantic Drive was on a mission
Have you niggas on the corner slippin' with your mothafuccin' brain trippin'
Slob niggas better recognize Southside Atlantic Drive be causin' homicides on the other side
Killin' off you niggas with my brand new recruits
We got more truce to shoot at you undercovers piccin' up dead coupes
So watch you while you deep in the traffic
I see the 49 attacc and grab my strap and I'm blastin'

[Verse 3: AWOL]:
Call me a coward mothafucca, shot a Slob in his bacc
From lookin' him in his eyes is peelin' the nigga cap
We got a K outside the (?) (better watch your bacc), cuz
(?) out his gun
The Slob will maybe run in the scene is quiccer than us?
Cuz, you should've never gave me chances? to relocate
After you play me there's a (?) from Crip Face (Better watch your bacc)
(?) fuccin' punk
I told my bitch she picc up the Nina out of her trunk
And now you caught up in the rapture
Not like a needlebreaker ain't no singin', brains is hangin' (better watch your bacc)
(?), niggas are puttin' 'em out the Crips
Keep doin' 'em like the did it, hit the bitch on 56

[Chorus]

[Verse 4: B.G. Scarface]:
I woke up one morning, jumped straight out of bed
It's just another dangerous day for a Compton hard head, bodies done bled
Niggas been trapped, pop Gloccs, but dead
It's crazy way the news reporters cover up the Blue and Red
Nuthin' sad, it's just another quiet storm
Did you hear about the baby newborn found in the beach in (?), (Better watch-)
On Atlantic in a trash can, on wanted we understand
To find out yo' knees to raise the pavement (Better watch-)
Better drugs Watts keep the CPT craccin'
I'm from Compton but my BG's from Watts so Watts happenin'

[Outro: B.G. Scarface]:
[Scratches]

Yeaaah, nigga, I wanna give a shout out to my motherfuccin' homie big homeboy Big Bun, nigga, 808 ?Poccets, and my homeboy Jo-C?, nigga Devil and Baby Devil, nigga, the real Southside Compton hard head around this mothafucca, I gotta give it up for the Compton Southside hard heads who ain't here Ronnie Derry?, Lil' Monk??, and Lil' (?) from Parkhood and Lil' Bill from ? Park, nigga, this Scarface from Atlantic Drive, ADC-ya

[Scratches]