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  • Finally got a chance to leave the c-p-t
  • Off to other cities to trip
  • No longer just an underground hit
  • Movin thangs... a local brother made good
  • I made a name off of making tapes for homies 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 trip
  • All because i came out with a hit, check it
  • Nineteen-ninety-one, while everybody else is smokin the splits
  • I was thinkin of the fonky hits
  • About hoochies and playaz and gettin drunk and off that bud
  • I was doing the things 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 the gangster class
  • Where you got blast and knowledge, that's a thing of the past
  • Let me tell ya why firsthand, we did a show up in oak-land
  • And brothers was kickin up sand, to them bangin ain't nothin new
  • And slangin ain't nothin new
  • And for every sucker we done shot
  • They done shot two
  • Straight doin dope since the sixties, before i was born
  • Families of hardheads 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 fool>
  • Moving on to st. louis, where they thinki they be buffin
  • With gold teeth in they mouth but they still know whassup
  • And the summer is kinda hot
  • Hot enough to make ya cuss
  • And that's why i stayed on the bus
  • But later on when it cooled off we came down and made 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 hoochies
  • Then they took us to a man named gus in a store
  • He put us 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... <we made it jus lyke compton fool>
  • 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 hors d'ouvers, 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 show got deep
  • A fool 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 scaring the rest, yo
  • I even had to wear the bulletproof vest
  • Now san antonio... <is jus lyke compton>
  • Yeah, san antonio... <is jus lyke compton punks>
  • 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 suckers in a town like this
  • Have such a big influence on brothers 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 first time promoter, it was done in a skatin rink
  • Hoochies was lovin us, but suckers was ready to bust
  • 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 *****in up my guests
  • When it was over two niggaz needed stitches
  • Got cracked in they jaw for being nothin but snitches
  • Now denver... <is jus lyke compton>
  • Yeah, and denver... <they wanna be lyke compton, fools!>
  • ...
  • I thought ya knew...

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