Compton 4 Death

Compton's Grit: Street Realities Unveiled
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Lyrics

Geah

Expression of agreement or affirmation.

One two, one two, uh

Introduction, setting the tone for the following lines.

(Compton 4 death...)

Repetition of the phrase "Compton 4 death," emphasizing loyalty to Compton.

And how's the fuck we gon' doin' in this one

Expressing uncertainty about the situation.

y'all don't hear me up in here

Addressing the audience, questioning if they are listening.

Geah

Repetition of "Geah," an enthusiastic expression.

Half Ounce one time, stick'em

Acknowledging "Half Ounce" and urging action ("stick'em").

Represent

Emphasizing representation and loyalty.


Eight years ago a friend of mine

Reflecting on the past, narrating a violent encounter, and expressing the challenges of street life in Compton.

Asked me to say some gangsta rhymes

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So I said this rhyme I'm about to say

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I grabbed the blunt and then it went this way

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Eiht bucked a nigga down to the ground

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And everybody heard about the Compton sound

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Criminals to drug - dealers grouped with skan'less hoes

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To the baby kids making the hood grow

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Can you feel me? Gotta make my pay!

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To the niggas that want to kill me: I don't play!

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Walk this way, no foul play I'm N 2 deep

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One times make a nigga want to play for keeps

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Sometimes makes me want to holler

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How your homies from the same game want to tame you for your dollar?

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Nuthin' to lose, I choose to get a rep

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Step, yep nigga, Compton 4 death, hit me

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Compton 4 death...

Reiteration of loyalty to Compton and determination.


Got a thousand for you bitches tryin' to handle this

Asserting dominance, warning against betrayal, and highlighting the dangers of the streets.

Representin' Eazy E's Compton city G's

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My buckshots put holes in your truck windows

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Another casket closed as the church choir blows

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Bitches gon' set you up on a fast trap

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Niggaz gon' pull up to pull a fast cap

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Gotta get your - mean green to spend

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Gotta get your mean green and blow weed my friend

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To the Westside connect with these gangsta threats

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Commence to represent them Compton streets

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My 44 mag slugs guaranteed to fly (boom boom)

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The murder I wrote with intent to die

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To the pen cause I'ma do you in for the killin'

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Straight to hell and back, big black mack

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I'm strapped

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On the daily, Compton criminal, crazy just to get a rep

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Compton 4 death

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Compton 4 death...

Reiteration of loyalty and determination to Compton.

Geah

Continuation of the narrative, expressing pride, determination, and loyalty to Compton.

One two one two, stick'em

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Half Ounce in the house, c'mon

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One two one two, geah

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Half Ounce in the house, c'mon

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One two one two

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How the fuck we do it

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Represent

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Follow E down the road to the terror dome

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A-Wax keep totin' my fucking chrome

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Takin you to the year two thou'

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How you like me now?

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Keep servin' you with the pow

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No time to think, my instinct's do or die

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When I ride for the West Side nuthin' but high

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Bitches don't cry

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It'll be some other sad love shit

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Cruise down the block, another hoodrat to hit

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Pay attention while I mention how I been payin' dues

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Since boulevard and corduroys and high school

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When bitches talk shit we straight pump

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When Bloods and Crips commence to chalk 'em

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Givin it to you, the real deal now you know

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Chills with me, a whole greenery to straight blow

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Sittin on top of the world, s'yep

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C.M.W. no love, Compton 4 death geah

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One two one two stick'em

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Half Ounce in the house stick'em

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Compton in the house stick'em

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And all y'all butt-naked lick'em

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Geah

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And that's how the fuck we do it

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Representin' the West

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Geah

Final affirmation of representation and loyalty to the West.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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