Now everybody serenade the new faith of Kendrick This is king Kendrick King Kendrick and I it, my point intended is raw Fix your lenses forensics would've told you had killed it Pretend it's a massacre and the masses us And I mastered being the master at dodging your And the chapter read at 25 I would live dormant at 5 in the morning They your spot while Kendrick's performing And if they everything, know I got
Compton, Compton, no city quite like mine
(Ay, Dre what's wit' it my nigga!)
Still I'm at it, peel the plastic off it, you can feel the Still I'm at the critics talking, I can see 'em gagging I'm back in the back of my city, back in the 'bach With a batch of them bangin' Dre Beats with me, where I'm at the murder cap' and I'm captain at birthin' this gangsta rap It's a wrap when I'm done and I come a long way from a hundred a month To a hundred mil' in a day, bitch I'm
So come and the tire screeching, ambulance, policeman Won't you spend a weekend on Rosecrans Khaki creasing, crime increasing on Rosecrans Conan nigga Where you sword at, hand on the cross and that I do it big as for them shooters Kama Sutra scream fuck your position and make you hold I'm trying to stay grounded four flats But I know and Piru Crip tats
swarm on me like a beehive Hop in the G From the West to the side Know that's how Compton roll
And that's a I pass the blunt then pass the of course that's my decision I crash the then you report that you see me in Benzes I must report that we import the narcotics you it (Then talked about it crack hit the speakers, the music business I blow up time we throw up a record Depending on what you expecting, I'm sure it's bigger than religion Perfected by that manifested music to live in)
So tell gangster throw his set high Roll it up in a blunt, I'mma take you on the high I did exactly what I wanted that's made them checks fly In my direction, you questioned when I said I Would be a mogul before I visit 2Pac and Eazy and Aaliyah I see you we gon' test drive A in heaven but for now I'm on the redeye Flying back to my city cuz I'll forever
Now we can all We can all the rap artists of NWA target our rap market, it's controversy and hate Harsh realities we in our music translate To the coke dealers, the hood rich, and the broke niggas play With them gorillas that know that know where you stay Roll that kush, crack that case, ten of rozay This was to you by Dre Now every in here say: "Look who's responsible for Compton international I 'em holla"
Ain't no city like mine, yeah In the of Compton no city quite like mine