Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Social Construct, artist - Reggie Watts.
Date of issue: 17.05.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Social Construct |
Bg Knocc Out & Dresta |
Miscellaneous |
Compton & Watts |
Hahaha, this is 4 all you fools dat don’t know what’s up yet… |
I come ruff, i come real ruff |
And get 'nuff stuff |
Demolition bustas, leave 'em like suckas |
I’ma bastard not an actor |
Bitch attractor, momma was my daddy |
Because daddy wasn’t a factor |
Back on the block: compton & watts |
Could smoke rocks together |
compton & long beach together? |
Nigga, never! |
ever got along |
It’s the same song i’m singin |
When i’m bringin the deal |
You gotta respect how i feel — it’s real |
I chill wit my homies and have a ball |
If you can’t speak the truth, nigga, don’t speak at all, nigga |
Compton & watts gets much props back |
On the block, pop the Glock cuz we can’t stop… can't stop |
It’s time 4 the phony and the fakes to devour |
And separate the real deal niggas from the cowards |
Never respect a nigga dat’s tryin to be somebody else |
I could respect a nigga mo' dat’s tryna rap and be yourself |
You gotta speak what you feel and what you been thru |
You never seen cell but speak |
You think you get respect if you lies dat you did time |
Wit everybody around you already know you never did crime |
See, i did mine but i don’t think it makes me bigga |
Cuz i figure in or outta jail — i’m still a real motherfuckin nigga |
Compton & watts |
A product of the projects |
When i flex or wrecks the set |
And brothas checkin they hoes |
Because they breakin they necks |
To tryna see: the d, the r, the e, the s-t-a sta, dre’sta |
The westside compton gangsta |
I keep my homie wit me everytime i’m drivin |
Not talkin 'bout my nigga, homie, i’m talking 'bout fo-5-in |
Strivin to be the best dat i can be |
But it’s kinda fucked up in the cpt |
Tryna move up but something tryna hold ya back |
Police jack 4 crack, niggas jack 4 lack |
Watch yo back! |
this fucked up while all this getting worse |
Every other day, another nigga and another hearse |
Pop, pop goes the Glock cuz we can’t be stopped |
Much props to compton & watts? |
Cpt & watts |