straight bumpin' Murder created by the streets of Compton And I get it from the underground poet I live it, I see it and I write it because I know it
Straight Outta Compton 100 Miles and Runnin' and our new shit The Greatests shit Niggaz 4 Life Let's check this shit out {Police street background} Give me my purse give it
it how I live it plus the flows real sick rock you leavin' I got killers ranged from Compton to Cleveland World wide connected any type niggaz there's no breathin' Give
back So now I bail in a wheelchair, no more stomping Raised in Compton Geah, y'know what I'm sayin'? MC Eiht and Compton's Most Wanted putting niggas
Compton (This is Compton) (Say it louder) (Louder) (Who's playing all that damn loud-ass music out there?) (Compton's Most Wanted, punk, rollin four deep) (Who's
Yeah, killin off suckers, it's me You're stupid tryin to take me for some punk MC? I'm here to tax dollars, raps not cheap Compton's Most Wanted, punk
skee before it gets to late. So don't perpetrate, just give it to the Eiht. Called up this bitch, I was already fucking. That made it easier to get her
meet his fate In it to win it and I don't give a fuck Yo listen up This is a gang, and I'm in it Compton's Most Wanted, punk, rolling 4 deep This is
As it happens you fall into the zone that's insane Eiht, Chill, DJ Ant, it's a Compton thang (Just the way you like it) (Compton's in the house) [
. Bail up to the door and don't have to pay a dollar. "Compton's in the house" as everybody screams as I dust off the sweatshirt and Levi's Jeans. Cant
in a potion You laugh and it's good to be a teacher To be sweated by a sucker who's weaker Compton is the city, you want us to description Eiht and Chill
Yo, Eiht and Chill It's a rumour going around sayin Compton's Most Wanted ain't funky enough Like we can't cut it, or somethin like that Personally,
, because you thought we was flops What? It's CMW, punk, it's time to get mopped Listen closely to what it's about It's a petition, so we can boot your
here like that there, trip Let a nigga from the E.S. L.B. D.P. beat that pussy 'Til it's soft and mushy, I love that bushy And most niggas still do
here like that there, trip. Let a nigga from the e.s. l.b. d.p. beat that pussy 'til it's soft & mushy I love that bushy And most niggas still do unless
of shells In case niggaz want drama in hell Yeah, so when Compton niggaz And Fillmoe niggaz get together Shit happens mayne, real talk from ya nigga Fig' Doin' it
Couldn't give a fuck money or muscle it's time to bubble West coast is the place where we holdin it down Bay area thuggin, they knowin it now I'm from
them dead guys, that's president Lead meltin' inside your wig, that's president 20's 50's and 100's burnin', it's all president It's Telly and young