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| 3:31 | ||||
2. |
| 3:41 | ||||
3. |
| 3:21 | ||||
[DJ Quik]
Oh yes I'm new and improved, and to a funky-ass groove My name is Quik and I'm smooth, and I'm makin yo' ugly bitch move With the streets you can't lose, but if you still wanna choose to be a sucka, I got a 380 punk, so duck her And to you motherfuckers thinkin you wanna fade me? I'm runnin the underground, so fool, you're crazy And you better step, 'fore I beat you with a switch and tie you up, and make you watch, while I'm fuckin yo' bitch Cause I'm a low-pro nigga that you should not fol-low Puttin suckaz in the wind cause my voice is hol-low Put the pistol to your grill and your punk ass rolls You grab my shit and I pull the trigger now you're missin a nose and umm, I don't fear your crew because my back is got Chasin nothin but the suckaz when we hit yo' spot Yeahhhhh, straight Bronx killa, mark ass niggaz can't check me but gotta respect me, cause I'm Way 2 Fonky |
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| 4:11 | ||||
Finally out the motherfuckin C-P-T
Off to other cities and shit No longer just an underground hit Movin thangs... a local nigga made good And made a name off of making tapes for niggaz in the hood And now, let me tell a little story About the places that I been to and the shit that I been through Like fightin and shootouts and bangin and shit All because a nigga made a hit, check it Nineteen-ninety-one, it was double or nothin that a nigga would hit Then we broke out with the fonky shit About bitches and niggaz and gettin drunken off that bud I was doing the shit they hadn't heard of But foolish was I to think that it wasn't no other cities like this And that they didn't like this That Compton was the home of a foot in yo ass Where you got blast And now that's just a thing of the past Let me tell ya why firsthand, we did a show up in Oak-land And niggaz was kickin up sand, to them bangin ain't nothin new And slangin ain't nothin new And for every nigga we done shot They done shot two Straight through and on since the sixties before I was born Families of young niggaz mourn So I'm just letting you know That if ya plan to take a trip to the bay Keep your hand on the clip Becaue Oakland... <is jus lyke Compton> Yeah, I'm telling y'all Oakland... <is jus lyke Compton> Moving on to St. Louis, where thecountry is fucked With gold teeth int hey mouth, but they still know what's up Where it's hot as a motherfucker Hot enough to make ya cuss That's why I kept my ass on the bus But later on, whenit cooled off we came down and met a couple of friends Who put us up on the St. Louis cap The Smith Center, with Big Bob, Little Steve, Tojo, Biss and Rich and a couple of bitches Then they took us to a man named Gus in a store He put me down with a herringbone and shoes galore That's when I started thinking that this wasn't like home But then they had to prove me wrong Cuz later that night after we did the show We went back to the afterset, and wouldn't ya know Yeah, Bloods and Crips start scrappin and shootin -- in Missouri? Damn, how could this happen? Now St. Louis... <is jus lyke Compton> Yeah y'all, St. Louis... <is jus lyke Compton nigga> I don't think they know, they too crazy for their own good They need to stop watchin that "Colors" and "Boyz in the Hood" Too busy claimin Sixties, tryin to be raw And never ever seen the Shaw But now, back to the story that I'm tellin We packed up the tour bus one more time and started bailin When we arrived I saw red and blue sweatsuits When I'm thinkin bout horse dookey and cowboy boots I guess Texas ain't no different from the rest And San Antonio, was just waitin to put us to the test And before it was over the shit got deep A nigga got shot in the face, and was dead in the street Then they came in the club thinkin of scrappin Little did they know that we was packin Yeah, we was puttin em down and squaring the rest, shit I even had to wear the bulletproof vest Now San Antonio... <is jus lyke Compton> Yeah, San Antonio... <is jus lyke Compton bitch> After a month on the road We came home and I can safely say That L.A. is a much better place to stay How could a bunch of niggaz in a town like this Have such a big influence on niggaz so far away? But still my story ain't over cuz I got one more to tell And the people of Colorado, they know it well It was all in the news and if you don't remember I had this show I did in Denver With a punk ass promoter in a bunk ass skating rink Bitches was loving it, but niggaz was shovin and shit To the front of the stage to throw their gang signs But I'm getting paid so I didn't pay it no mind Then I poured out my brew onto their face and chest then they start throwin soda, and fuckin up my guests When it was over two niggaz needed stitches Got cracked in they jaw for being punk ass bitches Now Denver... <is jus lyke Compton> Yeah y'all, Denver... <they wanna be like Compton, bitch> And ya know that Oakland... <is jus lyke Compton> Yeah y'all St. Louis... <we made it jus lyke Compton, fools> Uh-huh, San Antonio... <is jus lyke Compton> Yeah, and Denver... <they wanna be lyke Compton, punk ass niggaz!> I thought ya knew... |
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| 2:33 | ||||
6. |
| 4:38 | ||||
(DJ Quik Talking)
This is a song that I wanna dedicate to my true You think that then my homie I will never turn my back on you-uuu Mama say let lay you got the girl that she make me feel real irie (Real Irie!)(That!) So lemme sing it like this (Dont Do It!) (DJ Quik) I said me wan yes me wanna rip your girl I do I said me really really wanna rip your girl I do I said me wan yes me wanna rip your girl I do I said me really really wanna rip your girl (Ah what he say?!) I said I like it..Ah when she wear mini-skirt I said I like it..Ah when your girl like to flirt I said I like it..Ah when she not wear your ring I said I like it..Because ya cyaant do a ting I said me wan yes me wanna rip your girl I do I said me really really wanna rip your girl I do I said me wan yes me wanna fuck your girl I do I said me really really wanna fuck your girl (Ah what he say?!) Ah let me rip dis..a tha va-gina Ah let me feel dis..a tha va-gina Ah let me touch dis..a tha va-gina Ah let me taste dis..you know its tha va-gina Me Say When your girl sit dere on her backside She like to knock boots she just mek me wanna ride (AND!) When your girl sit dere on her backside She take it off di bra because dey much to much to hide (JUST!) No fi dem a just for me No fi dem a just for me What a priv man a DJ Quik will be (Right!) A said dat not a coward nah DJ Quik will be Ah what me say? I said me wan yes me wanna rip your girl I do I said me really really wanna fuck your girl I do I said me wan yes me wanna rip your girl I do I said me really really wanna rip your girl Ah what me say? (JUST!) When your girl come and sit down next to me Cant play it off my dick is hard as can be (AND!) When your girl come and sit down next to me Yer girl poon-ani looking sweet as can be SAID I LIKE IT!..Ah when she wear mini-skirt I said I like it..Ah when your girl like to flirt I said I like it..Ah when she not wear your ring I said I like it..Ah when ya cyaant do a ting I said me wan yes me wanna rip your girl I do I said me really really wanna fuck your girl I do I said me wan yes I wanna fuck your girl I do I said just let me let me let me rip your girl Ah what me say? (JUST!) Let me rip dis..a tha va-gina Let me feel dis..a tha va-gina Let me touch dis..a tha va-gina Let me taste dis..a tha va-gina (AND!) Me say Shaggy yes he wanna rip your girl (AND!) Playa Hamm yes he wanna fuck your girl (AND!) Me say K-K yes him wanna rip your girl (AND!) Me say the D' yes him wanna fuck your girl (AND!)[echo] The AFT yes him wanna fuck your girl (AND!) The Hi-C yes he wanna fuck your girl (AND!) The Eazy-E yes let him rip your girl (AND!) The Twin Cavi yes let him rip your girl We say...you buy the bud and me buy the drink Let me work the pussy till the monkey is deep You buy the bud and me buy the drink Said lemme work your monkey till the poon-ani stink I said me wan yes me wanna rip your girl I do I said me really really wanna fuck your girl I do I said me wan yes me wanna rip your girl I do I said me really really wanna fuck your girl (HEY!) SAID I LIKE IT!..Ah when she wear mini-skirt I said I like it..Ah when your girl like to flirt I said I like it..Ah when she not wear your ring I said I like it..Ah when ya cyaant do a ting (JUST!) Let me rip dis..a tha va-gina Let me feel dis..a tha va-gina Let me touch dis..a tha va-gina Let me taste dis..You know its tha va-gina I said me do me do me wanna rip your girl I do I said me really really wanna fuck your girl I do I said just let me let me let me fuck your girl I do I said me really really wanna fuck your girl (I!)[echo] |
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| 4:08 | ||||
8. |
| 1:58 | ||||
[2nd II None]
All the way from the hood One chocolate nigga up to no good Yo I gotta watch my back, cause it's like that Too many fools on a mission Tryin to put in work for a hood they ain't even got they ass in Everybody got beef, with me and my crew But ain't nobody step yet (so what the fuck they do?) Talkin all day shit Runnin they motherfuckin lip worried about who a blood or crip Man, fuck the red and the blue team Fool, my color runs green and it'll stay as I choose And if my homies ain't down, they catchin the blues They wanna stab me in my back huh? But soon as they do, I'm comin back at cha The same go for a bitch She wanna fuck and be good, til the money maker switch And then I'm out on my limbs Be got a grip on myself, and kicked the bitch to the wind Cause my trust goes to no one (yup) And sometimes - I can't trust my damn self! It's a god damn shame Ain't no reason to blame, one fool or one game But it's life and a nigga gotta deal with it Man, I'm just tired of the bullshit [DJ Quik] Now if the gangsta shit is what you're cravin for And the funky ass tape is what you're savin for Then look no further, cause I'm the brother And I'ma break it down and kick the shit once more Now the niggaz tryin to disrespect the Q they get knocked out Niggaz tryin to disrespect the crew they get drug out Niggaz tryin to catch a nigga slippin get snuffed out And bitches tryin to set a nigga up they get carried out And yeah that bucket that you ridin in, when the glock roar that's the same motherfucker you'll be hidin in Fifteen holes, flat tires and you're windows gone Now what's really goin on? From Denver to Phoenix and even St. Louis Everywhere we went, fools tried to do us And to the suckaz thinkin that a nigga wouldn't steal how your jaw feel, and is your nose healed? Somewhere along the line they musta heard the rumor of my underground days mixed with bangin and humor And when I got on stage, they all jumped in my way shoutin, "Whattup cuz?" just to see what I'd say But I ain't trippin, just checkin a grip I ain't crippin or even ruinin blood'n, just smokin a bud'n gettin bent, so if you wanna see me throw a full fit Then come up in my face with that bullshit |
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9. |
| 4:00 | ||||
10. |
| 4:17 | ||||
[DJ Quik]
Ladies and Gentlemen, the fabulous Club Dynomite is proud to present, for one night only, on a their city wide debut tour, of Compton, Watts, Glennwood, Inglewood, Adera Heights, Culver City and Southgate. Would Please help me give a warm welcome to: Sexy Leroy and The Chocolate Lovelitez [Sexy Leroy (Chocolate Lovelitez)] September 3rd Will be our first year (shabutee boop, shoop-sha-doop)(continuous) All I ever wanted to do, ha, is make you happy dear Ah, yeah, lately you been actin funny Stayin out all night long Ya hurtin me baby And ya doin me wrong, yes you are now [??] Come and lay here baby And kick your shoes over there See they way you've been treatin me lately baby And it just so wonderfal All I wanna do is Make sweet love tonight But the way that you push me off girl Now you know that just aint right, so a [The Chocolate Lovelitez] Baby don't trip, take ya drawers off ya hips If you wanna make love tonight Cus I can go deep, in between the two sheets In the middle of the night [Sexy Leroy] Tear 'em off, tear 'em off, tear 'em off! Break me off sump'in proper bitch You know I've been waitin for a long time Yes I have, UH, yes I have, yes I have, yeah For one, you treat me wrong Two, you stay out all night long Three, you disrespect me Fou', I aint takin this shit no mo' Hey! Hey.. Hey! Hey!Heyyyyeaaaaaah Sweet Johnny Ray, huh! Bitch you gotta stay in your place Clean up the house Now, give me some pussy C'mon! [The Chocolate Lovelitez] Baby don't trip, take ya drawers off ya hips If you wanna make love tonight Cus I can go deep, in between the two sheets In the middle of the night [Sexy Leroy] Wa, wa wa wa wa.. Ya know, life is all about mature things And we must understand all of 'em Like this here Wait a minute baby don't push my hand back Wait a minute, wait a minute What you mean wait? Bitch, I've been knowin you for two years and you're gonna colorate? Give it here.. Good advice To all the young black brothas If she don't wanna give it up I said is she don't wanna give it up Do like Sexy Leroy And leave the bitch alone Leave her alone Leave her alone See, you gotta leave her alone If she wanna act like that just Leave the bitch alone She ain't nuttin, you ain't gainin nuttin So leave her alone Because if you leave her alone Everybody out there just Leave the bitch alone Lovelitez, see she'll do ya like Tyson So leave her alone Ha! Leave her alone, leave her alone Leave the bitch alone If she aint rippin, leave the bitch alone Uh ha! |
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11. |
| 4:07 | ||||
12. |
| 2:31 | ||||