Streets Of Compton

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IEazyEI: Ayo Johnny, Kick that shit.

 

 

[Hook]

 

Another, day another drive-by in the place I call home

 

A lot of ass-kickin's and pistol-whippin's up to the dome

 

You got the East and West side, where the 9's be poppin'

 

It all goes down on the mothafuckin' Streets of Compton.

 

[Verse 1]

 

I'm steady Cruisin' down the West of the CPT

 

I got the broke niggas and bitches starin at me

 

Stopped at the store and bought myself an Ol ‘ E

 

Just thinkin' about how my life could turn out to be

 

Shit is goin' down up the block, I start hearin' some shots

 

Crooked ass cops up the spot, one of them gets popped

 

A week later, I’m busy on my daily routine, slangin' the dope

 

A few minutes later, I spot 2 cops tryna scope

 

I ask em, “What’s the problem?”, the pigs suddenly get suspicious

 

They get out the car the next minute, as if they could predict it

 

They took 5 steps, dumb ass threats is what they spoke

 

Got sick of their shit, aimed for their chests, now they’re smoked.

 

[Hook]

 

Another day, another drive-by in the place I call home

 

A lot of ass-kickin's and pistol-whippin's up to the dome

 

You got the East and West side, where the 9's be poppin'

 

It all goes down on the mothafuckin', Streets of Compton

 

[Verse 2]

 

Now after I killed two of the punk ass cops

 

I dipped down the sidewalk, back to the Eastside, with my rocks

 

Once I arrived past the spot, I was greeted by Mat and the homies

 

Cuz on my side of the Comp-town, everyone quite knows me

 

A light skinned bitch, stepped outside of her crib

 

Then she told me, "Hi, Eazy, would you like to come in?"

 

About 10 minutes or so later, I'm stickin' my dick in her ass

 

In and out I went, over and over, until bullets hit the glass

 

Turns out it's her nigga, he's got a 9 millimeter

 

I got down real quick and, grabbed my mothafuckin' heater

 

The bitch got hit and killed, for standin' up and yellin

 

So then I jumped out the spot, and pulled a 187

 

Now the nigga is layin' dead face-down, dead on the floor

 

I got into the garage, and jacked a blue 64'

 

I went down to the Crib, then added another car to the collection

 

Then headed in the house to, hang up the Smith N' Wesson.

 

[Hook]

 

Another day, another drive-by in the place I call home

 

A lot of ass-kickin's and pistol-whippin's up to the dome

 

You got the East and West side, where the 9's be poppin'

 

It all goes down on the Mothafuckin' Streets of Compton, BITCH.