| It’s the city of jackers, swindlers, pimps and hoes
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| And niggas that bang and slang in kilo’s
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| Where the rule is 'fool we don’t play that'
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| Bomb to your mutherfucking lip, watch it get fat
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| 4 deep in a car on a mission
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| Load up the Glock and watch it start spittin'
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| Nobody understands the gang mentality
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| I don’t give a fuck, just want to see some casualties
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| And we’ll beat your ass down with the quickness
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| Busters know that they can’t get with this
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| Put the sweat down on a fool at the bus stop
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| Wrong set, wrong move get smoothe popped
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| Gots to make our money on the corner
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| Try to sqeeze, nigga please, a straight gonner
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| Survival of the fittest with a gun or a knife
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| Geah, cause its Compton 4 Life
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| One more 'Drive-by Miss Daisy'
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| Its for the hood and nigga, we straight crazy
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| Fools can’t cope when we belling
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| Throw up your hood cause its Compton we yelling
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| Still selling that yayo, oh know
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| Watch out for the tape thats made by 5−0
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| Look into the eyes of the 12 guage barrel
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| My t-shirt and khaki’s with house shoes is the apparel
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| Just call me a nigga with a problem
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| Better yet a trouble shooter cause I’m a shoot the enemy
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| When I see the white of his eyes
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| You’ll have a funeral every night cause on of your homies dies
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| Geah, It don’t mean nothing to us. |
| Ready to buss
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| A thousand mutherfuckers and we kick up much dust
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| Another dead, chalk up one for the hood tonight
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| Geah right, nigga, cause its Compton 4 Life
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| Its the city where everybodies in prison
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| Niggas keep taking shit, cause ain’t nobody given
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| So another punk fool I must beat
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| Learned the tricks of the trade from the street
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| Anxious to put the jack down. |
| Ready and willing
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| One more Compton driveby killing
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| One more nigga that got jacked cause he’s a dummy
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| One more fool that got smoked for the money
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| And we got evil ass bitches, just like witches
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| Got to keep the hoes because they set up snitches
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| Niggas run off at the mouth here goes the nine
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| Peel your cap if you wanna drop the dime
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| Go to jail, hell might as well. |
| Be off with the
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| Head so I bail from the police officer
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| Cause if I surrender from the fight
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| It won’t be no more Compton 4 Life. |
| Geah! |