• Hood Took Me Under
  • Hit The Floor
  • U's A Bitch
  • Jack Mode
  • Compton 4 Life
  • Dead Man Tell No Lies
  • 8 Iz Enough
  • Duck Sick II
  • Def Wish II
  • Another Victim
  • Growin' up in the Hood
  • This Is A Gang
  • Hoodrat
  • I Gots Ta Get Over
  • Niggaz Strugglin
  • Music To Driveby
  • Late Night Hype
  • N 2 Deep
  • One Time Gaffled Em Up
  • This Is Compton
  • Im Wit Dat
  • Who's Fucking Who?
  • Duck Sick
  • Def Wish
  • Streiht Up Menace
  • Can I Kill It?
  • I Don't Dance
  • They Still Gafflin
  • Wanted
  • Final Chapter
  • Driveby Miss Daisy
  • Compton's Lynchin
  • Who's Xxxxing Who?
  • Raised in Compton
  • It's a Compton Thang
  • Intro
  • I Mean Biznez
  • Mike T's Funky Scratch
  • Gangsta Shot Out
  • Give It Up
  • Still a Menace
  • N 2 deep (featuring Mr. Scarface)
  • Straight Checkn 'em
  • I Give Up Nuthin
  • Hood Ratz
  • Compton Compton
  • Intro-Compton
  • I Give Up Nothin
  • Shes Still a Rat
  • Gangsta Biznezz

Word
Bet
This beat is like funky, you know what 'm sayin'?
Who put this beat together, man?
Yo, that's the DJ Unknown
What, Unknown?
Niggas didn't think he was capable of somethin'
They don't we got somethin' for it?
Yeah, man, I wrote some funky lyrics to this
Alright, let's get busy

It was a Friday, and Eiht was chillin' like a criminal
Didn't know the time, so I peeped out the digital
Jumped in the hooptie, turned on the ignition
Had the slightest worth of gold, but still was on a mission
Down Alondra, rollin' kinda tough
Twisted up the Chocolate Thai, and I started to puff
Aroma smells better than a rose
Needed a shot of the bird, but the store was closed
Swooped to my girl house to see what was poppin'
To let me know if the panties was droppin'
Baby wanted snaps, twenties by the dozen
I guess the tramp thought that the E was buzzin'
I couldn't fade it, why the hell should I jib?
Got the 20 sack of Thai, and I'm here for the crib
I can't go out like that, that ain't my type
I hooked her up on my late night hype

Geah
Word
Hey man, I don't know what's up with baby, man
This broad is like real trippin'
Hey yo, want me to run somethin, homeboy?
Man, I guess, man, baby thinkin' she gon' gank
Ain't no sleepin
Run it down

I was cool to let you know Tha Chill cools out
Explanation, Chill'll tell you what it's about
At the pad, on the way to E's to get got
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