IF PIRUS AND CRIPS
ALL GOT ALONG
THEY'D PROBABLY
GUN ME DOWN
BY THE END
OF THIS SONG
SEEM LIKE
THE WHOLE CITY
GO AGAINST ME
EVERY TIME I'M
IN THE STREET
I HEAR
MAN DOWN
WHERE YOU FROM ****
**** WHO YOU KNOW
WHERE YOU FROM
MY ****
WHERE YOUR
GRANDMA STAY
HUH MY ****
THIS MAAD CITY
I RUN MY ****
BRACE YOURSELF
I'LL TAKE YOU
ON A TRIP DOWN
MEMORY LANE
THIS IS NOT A RAP
ON HOW I'M SLINGIN'
**** OR MOVE ****
THIS IS CUL-DE-SAC
AND PLENTY COGNAC
AND MAJOR PAIN
NOT THE
DRILL SERGEANT
BUT THE STRESS
THAT WEIGHIN'
ON YOUR BRAIN
IT WAS ME O-BOOGY
YA-YA Y.G. LUCKY RIDE
DOWN ROSECRANS
IT GOT UGLY WAVIN'
YOUR HAND
OUT THE WINDOW
CHECK YOURSELF
UH WARRIORS
AND CONANS HOPE
EUPHORIA CAN
SLOW DANCE WITH
SOCIETY THE DRIVER
SEAT THE FIRST ONE
TO GET KILLED
SEEN A LIGHT SKINNED
**** WITH HIS BRAINS
BLOWN OUT
AT THE SAME
BURGER STAND
WHERE -----
HANG OUT
NOW THIS IS NOT
A TAPE RECORDER
SAYIN' THAT
HE DID IT
BUT EVER SINCE
THAT DAY
I WAS LOOKIN' AT
HIM DIFFERENT
THAT WAS BACK
WHEN I WAS NINE
JOEY PACKED
THE NINE
PAKISTAN ON EVERY
PORCH IS FINE
WE ADAPT TO CRIME
PACK A VAN WITH
FOUR GUNS AT A TIME
WITH THE
SLIDIN' DOOR
**** IS UP
**** YOU
SHOOTIN' FOR
IF YOU AIN'T
WALKIN' UP
YOU **** PUNK
PICKIN' UP THE
**** PUMP PICKIN'
OFF YOU SUCKERS
SUCK A **** OR DIE OR
SUCKER PUNCH
A WALL OF BULLETS
COMIN' FROM
A.K.'S
A.R.'S
AYE Y'ALL
DUCK
THAT'S WHAT MAMA
SAID WHEN WE
WAS EATIN' THAT
FREE LUNCH
AH MAN **** ALL
**** BROKE LOOSE
YOU KILLED
MY COUSIN
BACK IN NINETY-FOUR
**** YO TRUCE
NOW CRAWL
YOUR HEAD
IN THAT NOOSE
YOU WIND UP DEAD
ON THE NEWS
AIN'T NO
PEACE TREATY
JUST PIECES
B.G.'S UP TO
PRE-APPROVE
BODIES
ON TOP
OF BODIES
I.V.'S ON TOP
OF I.V.'S
OBVIOUSLY
THE CORONER
BETWEEN THE SHEETS
LIKE THE ISLEYS
WHEN YOU HOP ON
THAT TROLLEY
MAKE SURE YOUR
COLORS CORRECT
MAKE SURE YOU'RE
CORPORATE
OR THEY'LL BE
CALLIN' YOUR
MOTHER COLLECT
THEY SAY
THE GOVERNOR
COLLECT
ALL OF OUR TAXES
EXCEPT
WHEN WE IN TRAFFIC
AND TRAGIC HAPPENS
THAT **** AIN'T
NO THREAT
YOU MOVIN'
BACKWARDS
IF YOU SUGGEST
THAT YOU SLEEP
WITH A TEC
GO BUY A CHOPPER
AND HAVE A DOCTOR
ON SPEED DIAL
I GUESS
MAAD CITY
MAN DOWN
WHERE YOU FROM ****
**** WHO YOU KNOW
WHERE YOU FROM
MY ****
WHERE YOUR
GRANDMA STAY
HUH MY ****
THIS MAAD CITY
I RUN MY ****
IF PIRUS AND CRIPS
ALL GOT ALONG
THEY'D PROBABLY
GUN ME DOWN
BY THE END
OF THIS SONG
SEEM LIKE
THE WHOLE CITY
GO AGAINST ME
EVERY TIME I'M
IN THE STREET
I HEAR
WAKE YO
PUNK **** UP
IT AIN'T NOTHIN'
BUT A COMPTON
THANG
CHYEA
REAL SIMPLE
AND PLAIN
I'MMA TEACH YOU
SOME LESSONS
ABOUT THE STREET
HOOD
IT AIN'T NOTHIN'
BUT A COMPTON
THANG
CHYEA
HOW WE DO
FRESH OUTTA
SCHOOL
'CAUSE I WAS A
HIGH SCHOOL GRAD
SLEEPIN' IN THE
LIVIN' ROOM
IN MY MAMA'S PAD
REALITY STRUCK
I SEEN THE WHITE
CAR CRASH
HIT THE LIGHT POLE
TWO **** HOPPED
OUT ON FOOT
AND DASHED
MY POPS SAID
I NEEDED A JOB
I THOUGHT
I BELIEVED HIM
SECURITY GUARD
FOR A MONTH
AND ENDED UP
LEAVIN'
IN FACT I GOT FIRED
BECAUSE I WAS
INSPIRED BY
ALL OF MY FRIENDS
TO STAGE
A ROBBERY
THE THIRD
SATURDAY
I CLOCKED IN
PROJECTS
TORE UP
GANG SIGNS
GET THROWN UP
**** LACED IN
MARIJUANA
AND THEY WONDER
WHY I RARELY SMOKE
NOW IMAGINE IF YOUR
FIRST BLUNT
HAD YOU FOAMIN'
AT THE MOUTH
I WAS STRAIGHT
TWEAKIN' THE
NEXT WEEKEND
WE BROKE EVEN
I MADE A LEGION
THEN MADE
A PROMISE
TO SEE YOU
BLEEDIN'
YOU KNOW
THE REASONS
BUT STILL WON'T
EVER KNOW MY LIFE
KENDRICK A.K.A.
COMPTON'S HUMAN
SACRIFICE
CHYEA
****
****
**** BEEN MIXIN'
**** SINCE THE
EIGHTIES LOC
SHERM STICKS
BUTT NAKEDS
DIP
MAKE A **** FLIP
CLUCK HEADS
ALL UP AND DOWN
THE BLOCK
AND ****
ONE TIME'S
CROOKED
AND ****
BLOCK A **** IN
ALONDRA
ROSECRANS
BULLIS
IT'S COMPTON
I'M STILL IN
THE HOOD LOC
YEAH THAT'S COOL
THE HOOD
TOOK ME UNDER
SO I FOLLOW
THE RULES
BUT YEAH
THAT'S LIKE ME
I GREW UP
IN THE HOOD
WHERE THEY BANG
AND **** THAT
REP COLORS IS
DOIN' THE SAME THING
PASS IT TO THE LEFT
SO I CAN SMOKE ON ME
A COUPLE DRIVE-BYS
IN THE HOOD LATELY
COUPLE OF I.V.'S
WITH THE ****
SPRAY CAN
SHOTS IN THE CROWD
THEN EVERYBODY
RAN
CREW I'M FINNA
SLAY THE STREET
LIFE I CRAVE
SHOTS HIT
THE ENEMY
HARSH TURN BRAVE
MOUNT UP
REGULATORS
IN THE WHIP
DOWN THE
BOULEVARD WITH
THE PISTOL GRIP
TRIP
WE IN THE HOOD STILL
SO LOC GRAB A STRAP
'CAUSE YEAH
IT'S SO REAL
DEAL WITH
THE OUTCOME
A STRAP IN THE HAND
AND A BIRD AND
TEN GRAND'S WHERE
**** STAND
IF I TOLD YOU I KILLED
A **** AT SIXTEEN
WOULD YOU
BELIEVE ME
OR SEE ME TO BE
INNOCENT KENDRICK
YOU SEEN
IN THE STREET
WITH A BASKETBALL
AND SOME NOW AND
LATERS TO EAT
IF I'M MASHED ALL
OF MY SKELETONS
WOULD YOU JUMP IN
THE SEAT
WOULD YOU SAY MY
INTELLIGENCE NOW
IS GREAT RELIEF
AND IT'S SAFE TO
SAY THAT OUR
NEXT GENERATION
MAYBE CAN SLEEP
WITH DREAMS OF BEIN'
A LAWYER OR DOCTOR
INSTEAD OF BOY WITH
A CHOPPER
THAT HOLD THE
CUL-DE-SAC
HOSTAGE
KILL THEM ALL
IF THEY GOSSIP
THE CHILDREN
OF THE CORN
THEY REALIZIN'
THE OPTION OF
LIVIN' A LIE
DRIVE THEY BODY
WITH TOXINS
CONSTANTLY
DRINKIN' AND DRIVE
HIT THE POWDER
THEN WATCH
THIS FLAME
THAT ARRIVE IN
HIS EYE
THIS A COWARD
THE CONCEPT IS
AIM AND THEY
BANG IT AND SLIDE
OUT THAT ****
WITH DEPOSITS
AND THE PRICE
ON HIS HEAD
THE TITHS PROBABLY
GO TO THE PROJECTS
I
LIVE INSIDE THE
BELLY OF THE ROUGH
COMPTON U.S.A.
MADE ME AN ANGEL
ON ANGEL DUST WHAT
MAAD CITY
COMPTON