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letra de wet - compton's most wanted

[intro]:
i’m wet, geah, geah, b-tch, you wet, that’s on the set, n-gga, you wet, we keep it so hood, cmw in the buildin’, i’m wet, my n-gga silk on the beat, it’ sounds so lovely, don’t you agree, don’t give a f-ck ’cause, n-gga, you wet, gettin’ high as a mothaf-cka, b-tch, give a f-ck (that’s on the set), geah, i’m wet

[chorus: mc eiht]:
b-tch, give a f-ck ’cause, n-gga, i’m wet
that’s on the set
b-tch, give a f-ck ’cause, n-gga, you wet
that’s on the set
geah geah
b-tch, give a f-ck ’cause, n-gga, you wet
g-g-g-g-geah, geah
i don’t give a f-ck ’cause, n-gga, you wet

[vеrse 1: tha chill]:
hm, beat the booty bl–dy likе a kotex (eww)
skitted on her face before i jizzed next (hm)
disrespectin’ hardest, i’m the hardest (i’m the hardest)
strikin’ on my pt like an artist
mobbin’ up the block, n-gga, in slow motion (pew)
let me tell it, i’m runnin’ laps coastin’ (west coastin’)
drippin’-ass wet, b-tch, i’m soakin’ (uh)
blew a whole stick in her open (uhh)
n-ggas like what the f-ck he smokin’?
i’m lookin’ at ’em stupid, n-gga, loccin’
sweatin’ like a candle on the concrete (hm)
my emotion got me keen, to a bomb beat (hm)
superman b-tch in my spandex
ghetto blaster and an ampex (hm)
10 dollar pole of that rhymin’ roulette
that’s on the set, lil’ b-tch, i’m wet
[chorus: mc eiht]

[verse 2: mc eiht]:
money or the mothaf-ckin’ steel, n-gga
one shot, you meetin’ the f-ckin’ gravedigger
gettin’ paid, loc, hoe stay broke
break a n-gga off, see the k smoke
me and my gangsta b-tch, like apache
couple of hub tats, now n-ggas is lookin’ at me
9 mil’ in the waistband, shoot up crowds
compton on my neck, loc, we stand proud (geah!)
lean back, light up one and leave another toe tag (tag)
we on some benjamin sh-t, ground bag (ground bag)
gettin’ money then my loc tight (geah!)
187, geah, n-gga, it don’t stop (it don’t stop)
couple of couple zonks and i’m high like styles (geah)
my mind playin’ tricks, i’m thinkin’ of x-files (geah!)
i’m wild wild west with the hot ones
on my lap at all times, pump shotguns (geah!)

[chorus: mc eiht]

[verse 3: suga free]:
yeah, i can take this magic wand and wave it all over the world
it can spit fire and flame, it can even make it rain
she can’t come in unless she met her quota
you ever seen a skunk shake his rump? wanna walk the water?
yeah, man, moaf-cka gon’ do it today
remind me of a story my uncle was tellin’ me the other day on the porch
clippin’ his toenails and then that n-gga sniff one before he threw it away
suga free! the son of them
all seeds ain’t meant to be planted, partner, i’m one of them
to the dearly
mothaf-cka, don’t come get me up out my bed for no more of this bullsh-t, n-gga, you hear me? (uh)
presidential pimpin’
yeah, i got the game and the hair from ice-t
and when i heard duck sick by cmw i knew you had to play it loud in the residential district (the f-ck is you?)
hah! you silly holla hoe
comin’ from a hen and mixed in mojave 31st from 50 dollar pope
yep, in the front, bills l!cker, loose liquor (somebody’s watchin’ me!)
rocked with!
they didn’t have it, i went to jerry’s right there on stock?
she ain’t had a whip without the chair! (shooter [?]?)
heh, yeah, eiht, man, she still turn my water into wine, wanna smoke? (pull up)
[chorus: mc eiht]

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