1] You never knew a plug, plug, plug, a plug like Sophisticated gangsta, watch me thug this Snatch your, uh, in a club like Seven zeros, need my pub this Stuck in a in a hard place I am thinkin' I bump y'all up, well, I am I got to get my off My come from Devin the Dude, Kurupt, 2 And James Brown with his fist I the vocals like Prince Rogers Whoever thought a come out of Compton? Multiply simple logic, it's you can follow If Dre motivation, I don't know who is Gift and a curse, maybe them is too big Or I'm too pessimistic to know I'm gifted Chasin' hood rat brownie and bullshittin' I the four on 'em, scrapin', hopped a four on 'em Grab my dick and on 'em Yeah, homie, I'm talkin' that whoop-de-whoop Hoppin' out on my enemies, I know who to Back when my homies I need to be a familiar sceneries, I smell the gun smoke I watched a homie watch his son I the sun set on my set I seen one 'Ru and one Loc, one slip and one played him Everythin' subject to Nowadays, the (?) kill each other Faster than an color Homies out everythin', you're dead, homie It's mother, your uncle and brother If God was a Loc, he'd probably had one Damn, that's up, I guess it is When you can't trust not a soul inside these I a video out there in Copenhagen, so the homies can see To let 'em it's more than just Pamela Lee said, "Good looking" Paused the the moment his phone ring That fast dollar was his problem No how many times I showed him the Eiffel Tower The block was and Africa was too far for power Then I
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2] This feelin' is This feelin' is to you by adrenaline and good rap Black Pendleton cap Windows shatter, synonym fall back Been in it before had impacts My limited, the experience lacked Ten of us no tentative tactic that cracked The mind of a literate writer, but I did in You admitted it once I submitted it wrapped in Remember scribblin', scratchin' diligent backwards Visitin' freestyle cyphers for your Now I can a stadium, pack it the fastest Benjamin benefits, sittin' in traffic Spinnin' women in cartwheels, fabric on fashion in every decision Kendrick is and mastered it Isn't it lovely how menace has turned Pivotin' rappers, finish your fraction, runnin' magic Thank God for rap, I say it got me a plaque But what's better that? I know everything I know everything, I know I know morality, spirituality, good and I fatality might haunt you I know everything, I Compton I street shit, I know shit that's conscience, I know everything I lawyers, advertisement and sponsors I know wisdom, I bad religion, I know good karma I everything, I know history I the universe works mentally I know the perks of bullshit, that isn't for me I know everything, I know cars, clothes, hoes and I know loyalty, I know respect, I know those that's I know everything, the to lows to groupies and junkies I know if I'm generous at heart, I need recognition The way I'm rewarded, well, that's God's You know, they know that from Compton District I give it to the kids, don't gossip 'bout how it was I, I, I know how people work, I know the price of I know how much it's worth, I know what I know and I know it Not to ever forget until I realized I didn't know Big Boy, up?
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3] I give a buck about no politics in rap My little homie Stunna Deuce ain't never comin' So I got to go hard time I jump on wax Bump what talking 'bout, this here is where it's at Look, I came in this game, I stuck my in this game I wore no chain in this game, my hood, my in this game Now I double up, time to bubble up the bread and up I'm stickin' to the scripts like, "Yeah, 'em can cuddle up" I skip, hop, I drip-drop, I flip-flop with them white socks It go sherm sticks, watch me burn That's the chronic smell like when them chemicals mix salute, I'm out to Compton Zoo with the extras El Cos, Monte Carlos, Road Kings and Rip Ridaz, (?), Mexicans eff with me Nobody can eff with me, y'all to eff with me out the Caddy, uh, just got my (?) The homies called said, "The enemies done cliqued up" Oh, yeah? want to squabble with me, vatio? Oh, yeah? Tell 'em can run it for the cardio Oh, Everythin' is everythin', it's scandalous motion for the ambulance, the project filled with cameras The LAPD gamblin', scramblin', football numbers Homie's name on paper, you snitched all The streets don't fail me now, they to put the game in town From Compton to Congress, set trippin' all around Ain't nothin' new but a flow of new DemoCrips and Red state a blue state, which one you governin'? They us guns and drugs, call us thugs Tell me they profit to fuck you can fuck with you, Obama said, "What it do?"
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4] Everybody to talk about who this and who that Who the and who wack, who white or who black Critics want to mention they miss when hip hop was rappin' Motherfuck if they did, a nigga'd be platinum Y'all priorities bullshit, put in wrong shit Hennessy and Crown Vic, my memory gone since Don't ask about no politician at award No, don't ask about my, uh, no, ask about my foes 'Less you askin' me power, yeah, I got a lot of it I'm the only next to Snoop that can push the button Had the on standby "K. Dot, what up? I heard they up Pandora's box" I box 'em all in, buyin' land