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I'm from Compton where guns bust, watch Poppa George pop
Cats tellin' jokes at them car games big face hundreds
Handle the rock Nate Archibald, what? This nigga only sixteen
And I wanted to be, just like him middle school

Any nigga with a chip on his shoulder, whattup
You want beef me? Now I let the heat speak for me
No more talkin', outline chalkin'
Nigga attitude from birth, 100 Miles and Running

Gunnin' bustin' shots like the cops
Notorious for blocks, weavin' in and out of traffic and chop
Game the Robin Hood of the block
from the rich, give to the poor, coward niggaz rock

Second comin' of black Alfred Hitchcock
Kick in the door wavin' the
Ten shots to spleen
Let them violins

Yo, I'm just a ghetto stuck in this game
Young'uns with 'caine
Rain hits so we floodin' the
When you come to Compton the grounds, leave you shook man
(And I look good, from to Brooklyn)

Hey yo I don't give a fuck who you are, ya ice
Fuck the block that you claim, fuck your Bentley
(Dead is all I represent)
('Til y'all met me niggaz ain't met gangsta yet)

cars, money and muscle, the hustle I was brought up in the 80's
Gangbangin', dope traffic, get crazy
From where niggaz grow up hard like dicks
Them hustlin' guns like nicks players, we got mouths to

'Til they put flowers on me, moms kiss my cheek
In pine box, I'm buyin' rocks, eyein' cops
Fuck a cell block, the kid makin' it happen
Who you got them fiends runnin' back like Bo Jackson?

I'm a gangsta, what could I say?
I'm ahead of myself like Y4K
2Pac, Scarface, N.W.A.
Taught me how to dodge bullets, keep my wig in play

Keep fo' in the waist or pay a thousand to have 'em
Niggaz in the street faster than, Michael Jackson's album
But the shit really matter to me, we get better G
Bet the four slow 'em like PCP

Yo, I'm just a nigga stuck in this game
Young'uns with 'caine
Rain hits so we floodin' the
When you to Compton respect the grounds, leave you shook man
(And I look good, Compton to Brooklyn)

Hey yo I don't give a fuck who you are, ya ice
Fuck the block you claim, fuck your Bentley Azure
(Dead is all I represent)
('Til y'all met me y'all ain't met gangsta yet)

Real gangsters talk shit, handle they business
Fuck the dry snitchin' and bitchin', niggaz die them bullets fly
Who fuckin' with him, ha? Not a alive
End up dead in 5

He got no sympathy for them guys, friend or foe
Watch that chest in, what that vest savin'?
Make it for the autopsy, leave my enemies in a frenzy
On the front holdin' a 9

Everyday a new chapter, my own plottin' on me
Tryin' to hit me but they get me
Feel the semi fuckin' with my dough, is the worst way to go
Y'all know, niggaz cry when them bullets slow dummy

In and out of spots watchin' my
If one dollar come up bodies start to come up missin'
No one too for the expedition, piss on your corpse
Watch your shiver, throw him in the river, bitch nigga

Yo, I'm just a ghetto nigga stuck in game
runnin' with 'caine
Rain hits so we the game
When you to Compton respect the grounds, leave you shook man
(And I good, from Compton to Brooklyn)

Hey yo I don't give a who you are, fuck ya ice
Fuck the block that you claim, your Bentley Azure
(Dead is all I represent)
('Til y'all met me y'all niggaz met gangsta yet)