🎵 They Still Gafflin’ // by Compton’s Most Wanted

5 ContributorsThey Still Gafflin’ Lyrics [Intro x2: King Tee] Boys had me jackin' They searched the whole car but they couldn't find the gat [MC Eiht] Damn, MC Eiht's back in the motherfuckin' house Last year, we came with the One Time's Gaffled 'Em Up, y'knowutumsayin'? Now the whole motherfuckin' world know [Verse 1: MC Eiht] They still gafflin', this young black nigga So why in the fuck should I sleep when they creep? As I roll through the streets, I see another raided house, and Thats why the Eiht'll be out in 5000 And the fools won't give a chance to explain If you're from Compton, you either sell dope or gangbang (Gangbang) Yo, those fools on my dick still tryna jack me I guess because I sport a hat and the khakis And if my car's on hit then I'm a roller (Roller) Bust a U, hit the sirens and pull me over Run a make on my plates, fool, they legit Another day for this punk ass bullshit I was lucky, I threw the blunt in my sock The first thing they say "who's got the gat? Who's got the rocks?" (Rocks?) I said "please, officer, I'm a rap singer Boy, you from Compton, you gots to be a banger Where's your hood, what's your set? Throw up your gang sign" I takes my hands off the hood and says "I ain't got time" He's says "park it, fool, times is wasting" I said "FUCK you", black leather glove slapped my face then I was pissed, it was rough, my hands was cuffed If I told them they stink, they'd throw my ass in the clink So it was back to the curb and I sat All that time, fools didn't even find my strap But every day it's the same shit happening, yo Watch your back, One Time's still gafflin', geah [Chorus: King Tee x2] Boys had me jacked Search inside the car, but don't mess up in the interior [Interlude] Geah, now they still on my dick Still all wrastling, gaffling and shit Can't take no more off this one time shit, y'knowutumsayin'? I'm ready to peel a mutherfuckers cap, y'knowutumsayin'? Check this out [Verse 2: MC Eiht] Off to the kick it spot to make an end Early in the morning so my day can begin I seen the fool that tried to double cross me I beat the punk down smooth 'cause I'm the boss, E 2 niggas rolling, in hats, inside a Cadillac We start to blaze up the motherfucking 20 sack We rolled the windows up to get that contact One Time's seen the smoke, they pulled a smooth jack On top of that, I was bumping big noise It was the fucking CHP boys I didn't like those punk fools one bit 'Cause they be popping that KKK shit So I kick back and played with the routine And told the Grand Dragon I was 17 Tell the police the truth, how the fuck that sound? 'Cause if I told him the truth then I'd be county bound So I play with the routine, comma While he say, "hand over the marijuana" I said "officer, you must be joking That was a cigarette I was smoking" So I sat with my butt to the ground And kept on thinking; would the fool beat me down? They didn't find the gat, it was a miracle But they still toed my motherfucking vehicle I might as well have packed a strap, and Get rid of all these One Times gafflin' [Outro] Geah, I'd like to send this out to all the motherfucking homies That be getting there asses kicked by the One Time's, y'knowutumsayin? And all my motherfucking homeboys Thats in jail locked up, over this punk ass shit The One Time's be gaffling, y'knowutumsayin'? But they can't keep a brother like the MC Eiht down Me and my DJ Mike T is like out 5000 [Chorus] Search inside the car, but don't mess up in the interior Search inside the car, but don't mess up in the interior Pulled over my brotha, started asking for names They peeped me out and asked what the gang I claimed Pulled over my brotha, started asking for names They peeped me out and asked what the gang I claimed