"1-800-HOMICIDE" lyrics

[Jay Rock:]
That's right, Jay Rock, DJ Skee
Watts Finest Volume three
Y'all motherfuckers know what it is

[Dion Jenkins:]
Cal-i-forn-ia, hope-you-got-your-gun
If-not-call-one-eight-hundred, HOMICIDE
One-eight-hundred, HOMICIDE
Cal-i-forn-ia, when-you-need-us
You-can-call-us-one-eight-hundred, HOMICIDE
One-eight-hundred, HOMICIDE

[Jay Rock:]
Streets like death row, looking at each other like which one has to go
That's why I keep the 44 in the console
Gotta stay strapped in this concrete jungle
Just holla if ya ready to die, because I got some hollow tips, boy, they itchin' to fly
(DJ Skee Exclusive)
Would [?] without my mic I'm the livest nigga
Got aim, show ya how to .45 a nigga
Pop the clip in homie and pull the hammer back
Pull the trigger, shoot at his feet, then watch him bring Hammer back
Huh
Then laugh for a second, look him in his eye, don't stop 'til you leave his ass breathless
That's the rules of war, if ya win one
There's no peace, it ain't over til the end come
Hit a man, bustin' heads for an income
For the right price, I'm runnin' in this bulding
Snatch the birds and his children, you know the number

[Dion Jenkins:]
Cal-i-forn-ia, hope-you-got-your-gun
If-not-call-one-eight-hundred, HOMICIDE
One-eight-hundred, HOMICIDE
Cal-i-forn-ia, when-you-need-us
You-can-call-us-one-eight-hundred, HOMICIDE
One-eight-hundred, HOMICIDE

[Jay Rock:]
These niggas softer than Johnson and Johnson
Rock keep the heater right down by his johnson
Movin' through rots on my way to Bompton
Scoopin' up Dot yeah the streets is watchin'
The streets is talkin', that's why we strapped up
(DJ Skee, Westside exclusive)
Run up on the ride and yo ass get clapped up
Throw you in the trunk get yo ass kidnapped up
On the way to the trash you all Seran-ed and wrapped up
Shit, ya betta' get low when I'm [?] bust
We got weapons that can front flip Mack Trucks
I'm livin' this shit I'm far from an actor
I'm no rap gimmick, I'm a plague to rappers
I'm from Murderville, gangbang capital
Where the Bloods and the Crips have put a cap in you
Just come to my block and I'll show you homicide
Look down the barrel hood is [?]
I ain't hard to find, homie, you know the number

[Dion Jenkins:]
Cal-i-forn-ia, hope-you-got-your-gun
If-not-call-one-eight-hundred, HOMICIDE
One-eight-hundred, HOMICIDE
Cal-i-forn-ia, when-you-need-us
You-can-call-us-one-eight-hundred, HOMICIDE
One-eight-hundred, HOMICIDE