Lyrics:
here and trip off a sucker who got beef.
And the Eiht ain't bullshitting G.
I got to kill off the sucker before the sucker gets me.
So raise the fuck up
nigga, nigga, nigga, I'm from (Compton)
Welcome to the city of G's
Where we eat fried chicken, rice, and black-eyed peas
Fans got us in-the-scope,
G-G-Gangster, Gangster, G-G-Gangster
Rechte Hand die Knarre und die Linke ist am Lenker
G-G-Gangster, Gangster, G-G-Gangster
Wenn die Bullen
and trees
10 keys with my 8 G's
Hoover hats like the star of David
Pull on shots unless kidney faded
Rent a pony, might go with Emmett
Move out the set but
crazy when you're out on your own (Compton's in the house)
We gets it crackin like the old G's used to do (Rollin' on Slauson, rollin' on Slauson)
We
verse
Converse with the worst til one
Of our gun burst callin Archurelli
Tell him niggas in one hearse
'Cus Compton ain't like the city of commerce
No
Comp-ton, Comp-ton, Comp-ton, Comp-ton
Real muthaphuckkin G's
Real muthaphuckkin G's
Real muthaphuckkin G's
Real muthaphuckkin G's
Hey yo
Comp-ton, Comp-ton, Comp-ton, Comp-ton
Real muthaphuckkin G's
Real muthaphuckkin G's
Real muthaphuckkin G's
Real muthaphuckkin G's
Hey yo
Dre, he a Compton-Compton O.G
Nas, he a QB-QB true G
Do the history
Way before The Firm, like back in the day
Nas was the first New York nigga
Dre, he a Compton-Compton O.G
Nas, he a QB-QB true G
Do the history
Way before The Firm, like back in the day
Nas was the first New York nigga
on the dresser
Got Compton on my back, I'm startin' to feel the pressure
I'm lyrically Kool G. Rap on these Dre records
If you take a look in my eyes
You see
on the dresser
Got Compton on my back, I'm startin' to feel the pressure
I'm lyrically Kool G. Rap on these Dre records
If you take a look in my eyes
You see
Hop in the G ride
From the West to the East side
Know that's just how Compton roll
And that's a given
I pass the blunt then pass the torch
You know what time it is
Youknowmsayin
O.G.'s in this shit
CMW back in yo ass one time
It's part 2, bitch
You better bag yo hoe ass up
on the dresser
Got Compton on my back, I'm startin' to feel the pressure
I'm lyrically Kool G. Rap on these Dre records
If you take a look in my eyes
You see
the wicked Westside, who's the best?
Fake the West as I pound it on my chest
Compton is where we do it all day
G'yeah, bitch, oh why you come my way?
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Intro
Comp-ton
Comp-ton
Comp-ton
Real muthaphuckkin G's...
Real muthaphuckkin G's...
Real Muthaphuckkin G's...
Verse One
Hey Yo doctor, here's
I'm a G, you can't see, me
That must be, why you're talkin'
(Shut your mouth bitch)
I'm the shit, and you know, it
Never stops, there's no
I'm a G, you can't see, me
That must be, why you're talkin'
(Shut your mouth bitch)
I'm the shit, and you know, it
Never stops, there's no
nut
This Compton Crip
Nigga just killin' 'Rus
A be -G Compton nut
I'm a Slob life taker
[AWOL]
I feel like bustin' a cap in the face of a Slob fool
Now
the 9-tre nigga this is payday
Comin from the mists with an A-K
O.G. stand no G. nigga from the S.C.
with a glock in my hood it don't stop til
bout you bustas
[chorus]
[b.g. knocc out] nigga it's compton everyday allday
[dresta] you marks can't fuck with the nigga named dre
[b.g. knocc out]
Compton's my city, that motherfucker ain't never pretty
Gave Pac life then motherfuckers that killed Biggie
Then motherfuckers that killed Biggie
Then
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