Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

Everyday it's the same thing, L.A. ain't changed

Niggas still player hating, but Dre ain't changed

I'm just a lot smarter now

Cause these niggas is banging ten times harder now

Niggas bringing they ass up in the wrong part of town

Better turn their car around

Rolling the window down (Hey can we talk it out?)

(Nah, get the fuck out!)

Johnny got a shotgun

And he ain't even strong enough to cock one

Fuck trying to job hunt

Niggas got AKs

Niggas is way crazier than Dre was back in his N.W.A. days

Niggas spray strays and shoot without looking

Niggas walk by and blast, without leaving a footprint

I think the attitudes are twice as worst

It takes half the time to get your whole life reversed

Always trying to play Rambo with they ammo

Make a nigga wanna stay in family mode

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is

(Bang bang!)

Late nights is full of lead that whistles as it goes by

Murder arrives, anytime

Bullets take flight when the four-five ignites

Some hearts skip a beat, some get blew out, and never re-light

With you in the site of youngsters with automatics

Busting on shit to lay everything down even tourists to non-affiliates

These days, gun play is official with green lights on every block

Though the sign tells you too it's not best to stop

On every corner, Cali niggas are dumping

You'll be shaking your soul loose from the box at the coroner's

Making death not so foreign to ya

Niggas got Rugers and M14s with enough ammo to leave

An armored truck Swiss cheese

I've learned to stay away from house parties

I've seen too many go and end up absent without leave

Ain't no warm welcomings

My eyes have witnessed the bend in on

Nights that don't sleep, and fireworks until dawn

Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is

(Bang bang!)

Now tell me, what the fuck is this man?

Niggas doing brothers in worse than the Klan

Can't even stand

In front of your building and chill without yielding

Twelve year old children that kill, blood spilling

Thugs be illing, unnecessary slugs filling the sky

Usually drilling the one that wasn't willing to die

Yes sir, in the Killing Field I got my life preserver

And I'll do my time for murder

These niggas got the nerve to question me

'Bout the colors that I got on?

I see that red dot on your knot

'Bout to get your whole crew shot on

A soldier of fortune, I'm the wrong man to plot on

Took him out on the spot before he even got on my hit list

Peep this

I cock back, you bow down

Bust round, bloody the ground

Retaliation sounds like this

Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)

No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is

(Bang bang! Bang bang!)