I’m From Compton

Lyrics

[Intro] Compton [Verse 1] E certified, back to the location Compton is the city nigga still claiming E still banging, ain't shit changed loc This that kush, nigga can't blow the same smoke Serve the same dope, [?] stay coming in Cop that '64, nigga fuck a Benz And fuck friends, I ain't got none If you ain't in a [?], catch a hot one Hear the cops, everybody running hard "Fuck the Police!" Scream it 'til the day I die Hard and harder, dope keep 'em rotating Watch the curb, can't fuck up my new chrome [?] Hunnid spoke loc, E got his [?] Trynna take mine, homie I ain't having that [?] attack, nigga face down This is N.W.A now [Chorus] Seems so deep but i ain't lying Shit looks sweet but i ain't buying I'm from Compton Hey If theres beef in the streets homie, then i'm comin' See the police but i ain't runnin' They know i'm from Compton Hey [Verse 2] Home of the gangstas Lowriders, Daytonas and the slangers My block got bangers Cops pass, but my pops pass quicker Since then I couldn't trust no nigga Became a dope dealer before I hit 16 Now we got [?] keep 'em lean Stay loyal to the fiends [?] Trynna touch mine, hot shots to the bustas I've never been a sucka, stay about getting paid From my hood to your hood, your boy got it [?] Hit the block [?] then I zig-zag Trynna touch mine, homie ain't no get back [?] model Pass to ole E, watch me down the whole bottle Trynna mash full throttle, I'mma show 'em how to get it N.W.A - Niggas talk it, I live it That's the business [Chorus] Seems so deep but i ain't lying Shit looks sweet but i ain't buying I'm from Compton Hey If theres beef in the streets homie, then i'm comin' See the police but i ain't runnin' They know i'm from Compton Hey [Verse 3] No sunshine, no sleep Keep your eyes open, one-time's on the creek And I ain't trynna end up in the back seat I'mma ride till I die, still the same ole E And you can catch me in the gutter lane smashing Chronic in the air with the Pioneers blasting Old G fashion, your boy get it shining My hood to your hood, still keep my grind on Mind on my money, E still pitching Keep it lowkey because the feds keep listening Back on a mission, ain't much changed Open up your eyes to the same old gang We do the same old thang, you know the name and the model Pass to ole E, watch me down the whole bottle Trynna mash full throttle, I'mma show 'em how to get it N.W.A - Niggas talk it, I live it That's the difference [Chorus] Seems so deep but i ain't lying Shit looks sweet but i ain't buying I'm from Compton Hey If theres beef in the streets homie, then i'm comin' See the police but i ain't runnin' They know i'm from Compton Hey