Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Compton , by - Kendrick Lamar. Release date: 31.12.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Compton |
| King Kendrick and I meant it, my point intended is raw |
| Fix your lenses forensics would’ve told you Kendrick had killed it Pretend it’s a massacre and the masses upon us And I mastered being the master and dodging your honor |
| And the chapter that read at 25 I would live dormant like 5 in the morning |
| Then ring your spot while Kendrick’s performing |
| And if they take everything, know I got |
| Compton, compton, ain’t no city quite like mine |
| (Ay, dre what’s happenin’wit’it my nigga!) |
| Dre |
| Still I’m mad, peel the plastic off it, you can feel the magic |
| Still I’m laughing at the critics talking, I can see 'em gagging |
| When I’m back in the back of my city, back in the back |
| With a batch of them bangin’dre beats with me, look where I’m at It’s the murder cap’and I’m captain at birth of this gangster rap |
| It’s a wrap when I’m done and I come a long way from a hundred dollars a month |
| To a hundred mil’in a day, bitch I’m from |
| Kendrick |
| So come and visit the tire screeching, ambulance, policeman |
| Won’t you spend a weekend on rosecrans nigga |
| Khaki creasing, crime increasing on rosecrans nigga |
| Kendrick conan nigga |
| Where you sword at, hand on the cross and swore that |
| I do it big as rasputia (?) kama sutra scream fuck your position |
| And make you hold that |
| I’m trying to stay grounded like four flats |
| But I know flats and piru crip tats |
| (Will swarm on me like a beehive |
| Hop in the g ride |
| From the west to the east side |
| Know that’s just how compton roll) |
| Dre (and Kendrick) |
| And that’s a given |
| I pass the blunt then pass the torch of course that’s my decision |
| I crash the porsce then you report that you see me in benzes |
| I must report that we import the narcotics you bought it |
| (Then talked about it when crack hit the speakers, the music business |
| I blow up every time we throw up a record |
| Depending on what you expecting, I’m sure it’s bigger than your religion |
| Perfected by niggas that manifested music to live in) |
| Dre |
| So tell that gangster throw his set high |
| Roll it up in a blunt, I’mma take you on the next high |
| I did exactly what I wanted that’s what made them checks fly |
| In my direction, you never questioned when I said I Would be a mogul before I visit 2pac and left-eye |
| Eazy and aaliyah when I see you we gon’test drive |
| A lambo in heaven but for now I’m on the redeye |
| Flying back to my city cuz I’ll forever standby |
| Kendrick |
| Now we can all celebrate |
| We can all harvest the rap artists of nwa |
| America target our rap market, it’s controversy and hate |
| Harsh realities we in made our music translate |
| To the coke dealers, the hood rich, and the broke niggas that play |
| With them gorillas that know killers that know where you stay |
| Roll that kush, crack that case, ten bottles of rozay |
| This was brought to you by dre |
| Now every motherfucker in here say: |
| «look who’s responsible for taking compton international |
| I make 'em holla» |