South Central Madness

[ Havoc ]<br>Yo, this Havoc the Mouthpiece from the S.C.C.<br>I only got three words to say:<br>South - Central - Madness<br><br>[ Prode`je ]<br>Hoo-ridin in the Central, yeah, the gangsters mob for life<br>The Cartel`s gonna roll the dice<br>One time for the mind of the niggas strollin deep<br>Watch your back, I`m about to creep<br>It`s not Compton, it`s South Central like a bitch<br>Another gee with a gaffled gangster pitch<br>If your game is weak, you speak straight punk<br>If funk jump you`re soft and try to punk<br>Cause I`ma hit you in the face with it<br>I got a posse of crews to serve blues if you fuck with it<br>Yo, the Prode`je spoke and choke and choke<br>Who croak when the guns smoke, ?broke, you`re half-loc`ed?<br>But I`ma break it down for those who know<br>Be real when you claim South Central<br>Cause on the Central tip you get pistol-whipped<br>And if the pistol slip, you get Uzi-clipped<br>211`s in progress<br>Here comes the 187 if a sucker tries to fess<br>Kaos, Gripp, the ringleader is rip shit<br>And when I`m grippin the mic or when I flip shit<br><br>[ Havikk ]<br>It`s not Compton, what`s up punk, it`s South Central<br>A crime wave of gangster-made criminals<br>Liftin a skit to your dome, I`m relentless, shit<br>Cock the nine and laugh when I blast this shit<br>Cause your ass got tossed<br>By the mafia king, you were hung by the boss<br>Havikk, my felonous pitch will lynch a bitch<br>Smoke and choke any punk on a off-stroke<br>Cause I provide the funk and it`s homicide<br>Suckers collide with my drum and get hung<br>Gaffle, swarm and alarm and drop a storm of death<br>Eat your brain and watch your ass melt<br>In the Central I roam, I`m close to home<br>The dangerzone, muthafucka, get your head flown<br>By a loc, I`ma smoke, I`m no joke<br>Drop the floor on a noose and watch your ass choke<br>Feel the lyrics that blow, how it detonate<br>Hide your dome, the Cartel will penetrate<br>Your damn cranium, punk, who`s the baddest?<br>You can`t escape the South Central Madness<br><br>[ Havoc ]<br>Yo, this is the hype of all hypes<br>Hype-up track for `92<br>For South Central<br>Cold droppin gangsta<br><br>[ uncredited guest rapper #1 ]<br>Yo, I got a gat, I`m tryin to deal with the Madness<br>Mexican gangsta, born with a badness<br>So I drink forties like a wino<br>And let me get it straight, don`t give a fuck about a five-o<br>Cause I live on the edge like every nigga<br>A nine for a nine, get fly with a trigger<br>And man, I gat, so I guess I`m a rider<br>Bitches know I`m paid, so I guess that`s why they strive for<br>I sling like the Cartel bang<br>Scorpio is ???? but you ain`t gonna hang<br>My AK is fully automatic<br>If you wanna live, chump, then don`t get dramatic<br>Cause the jail`s got a goddamn mafia<br>Wanna scrap, punk? Ace`ll be droppin ya<br>When we`re done you`re gonna be feelin blue<br>Sleepin on the floor like a muthafuckin ????<br>Just because you thought you that crazy<br>Try to rush hard but your shit couldn`t phase me<br>Cause I`m more than a brother that`s mental<br>I`m the one Mexican that roam South Central<br><br>[ uncredited guest rapper #2 ]<br>A city with so much credential<br>Livin in Central is strictly all mental<br>Coincidental, let me tell you what I`m into<br>Gamin on the niggas who think they can step to<br>A pretty seditty lady from the city<br>Looks are deceiving but my attitude is shitty<br>And don`t try to step to me quick<br>Cause a 9mm in your mouth I will stick<br>And make you lookin like a popsicle<br>Hear the blast, and I see your blood trickle<br>Yeah, exactly what I figured<br>A bitch-made nigga that`s scared to pull the trigger<br>On a lady that`s got you feelin smaller<br>Shorter than short, I`m the lady shot caller<br>The boss that 24 is dissin<br>Any muthafucka who think they can fade this<br>S.C.C. is comin out slayin<br>It`s not a gang when no Uzi is sprayin<br>A lady that`s pullin all the cards<br>I smoke ya and leave ya dead with your dick on hard<br><br>[ uncredited guest rapper #3 ]<br>Malibu beaches and everyday sunshine<br>Bullshit - my city`s full of one-time<br>Rollin on a hunt for they favorite toy<br>Any gangsta nigga wearin khakis and Curduroys<br>House shoes or a pair of Nikeys<br>And you talkin `bout you wanna come and sight-see?<br>Fool, you better stay where you`re at and keep your health<br>Cause where I`m from every nigga`s for hisself<br>Or his set with the vest and a Tec<br>So if you`ve never been here, then channel 7 is your best bet<br>Me, I was raised in Watts after the riots<br>So I was taught: see the head, fly it<br>And one-time, I know they name and they faces<br>Because I see em on a everyday basis<br>Niggas claim hard cause of a warrant or a bounty<br>Others try to claim L.A. from Orange County<br>But ain`t even close to claim hard knocks<br>That`s why they dyin of a overdose of buckshots<br>I can`t take it, my mic, somebody grab this<br>And keep flowin to the South Central Madness<br><br>[ Havoc ]<br>For all you muthafuckas out there don`t know how we livin in South Central<br>Fuck y`all!<br><br>(Shit, goddamn<br>Get off yo ass and jam!) (2x)<br><br>[ uncredited guest rapper #4 ]<br>Westside, hoo-ride, let me kick a pimpin slide<br>Weak niggas straight trip when I ride<br>Young Westworld trippin on another flow<br>And yeah nigga, I still got my .44<br>In the front seat tryin to fuck with me?<br>And get sprayed, fool, this the S.C.<br>In the house, puttin niggas` heads out<br>Workin em out, trippin em out without a doubt<br>And still stuffin big dick in your hoe mouth<br>Westworld kick a grip on a flow<br>And yo, right after this I get to fuck yo hoe<br>Young nigga, don`t sweat that<br>Cause if you do, Andy Mac get the muthafuckin AK strapped<br>On your back with a goddamn slug in your head<br>Now you know the O.G. meaning of `dead`<br>And right after I proved the point<br>Kick back and smoke a fat joint<br>Of green funky Indo<br>Then kick back and let a fine hoe<br>Suck my dick, bitch trick, when I say so<br>Westside, killin up niggaroes