N.W.A. - Compton's N The House Lyrics
Ah yeah, right about now comptons in de motha*****in house [yeah do it do it]Nwas in full effectHey yo yella boy, kick me that funky-ass beatYeah, whos in de motha*****in house?Comptons in the motha*****in house!Yeah, comptons definetly in the houseHey yo ren, what were gonna do?[mc ren]To the people over hereTo the people out thereTo the people, the people, the people, people, the people, peopleFrom everywhere watching the showPaying top dolars because they knowWhen were on the stage, were in a motha*****in rangeSo dre, why dont you get the 12 guage [yeah]And show em how eazy-duz-itSo if you punks wanna make somethin of itStep up, run up, get up, whats up suckerYou want some of this?Then youre a stupid motha*****a!Kickin - like the kick from a kickdrumYella boy on the drum gettin dumbProgrammin - a beat thats hittinAnd if you listen then you know were not bullshittinDope - like a pound or a keySo shut de ***** up and listen to meI make these killingsI got money to the ceiling [whys that? ]Cuz Im a motha*****in ruthless villainMc ren - stamping any fool in my wayWith some help from my homeboy dre[dr. dre]Now my name iz dre - de motha*****in doctorRippin shit up [oh yeah] and here to rock yaWith some help from my homeboy eThe criminal of the ruthless posse*****in it up [word up] iz what we doThe reputation of the nwa crewGettin busy because were cold stampinAnd were born and raisedAnd were born and raisedAnd were born and raised in comptonSpeakin of compton, its makin me sick [why? ]Everybodyz talkin that crazy shitSayin they were raised in the cpt [aha]Just as I was, they try to be like mePoppin that shit, get the ***** out my faceKnowin that they never even seen the placeClaimin my city is my city they claimMotha*****az were about to put some salt in your game ..Yeah Im tired of these motha*****erz runnin around town, talkin aboutTheyre from compton and shit, tryin to get on the bandwagon ..Yeah dre, I know what youre sayin man, but lets tell em who wereTalkin about ..What do you call a crew that can rap like that ...?Yo nwa call em motha*****az wack..[yeah you know what time it iz, listen to why we call em wack]They got a wacky wack record put o wacky wack crewsYo what about the lyrics?That shits wacky wack tooWith a *****ed up style and a *****ed up showHey yo ren, what about the scratchin, is it def?***** no!The motha*****in record is a motha*****in wackThe motha*****in cracka jack needs to step the ***** back ...Do you want some of this?Hell no ..Dre the motha*****in doctorWell for the record its ren and for the street its villainDre the motha*****in doctorWell for the record its ren and for the street its villainYella boy, why dont you kick me one of them funky-ass beats?My boy .. my boy .. my boy ice cubeYo we got my homeboy eazy e in de houseWont you tell em what your name iz?[mc ren]Mc ren is the motha*****in coronerIm gettin rid of motha*****az as if they was a foreignerShow no crip to pretend when Im seenI punch you can block it but Im a still get inThis aint a tk yo in the firstBut its some shit from a nigga in black its much worseThen a beat from tyson cuz ren is not nice andYour ass is better off just rollin a dice andFindin you a number for luckCuz you all need it when you see I dont give a *****My identity, and the shit is gettin shownWithout a video Im still gettin onIm at a show then my picture is takinOne click of the flash and punk niggaz are breakinTo the door, tryin to join my fan clubLipstickin over one of my dubsAnd its the minimal scratch for the momentUntil I ***** up the so called opponetThats standing in the zone of the twilightSayin how in de ***** did he get mixed up in my fightIt wasnt a mistake, it was a set-upSo until Im finished poppin my lyrics you should shut upAnd dont attempt to speakBecause its bad enough you rollin up shit quickWith a nigga like ren about the hitNow lemme hear you motha*****az talk some more shitIm a bust your ass in your mouth,Yo, unless youre sayin comptons in de house[dr. dre]Who realy cares - about a sucker on a take offBust de move, we can have a shake n bake-offMe and you can go cuz I dont care yoRap fight or guerilla warfareWe can rumble, cuz when my lungs go in and outI kick rhymes in a bundle to win aboutOr scarier scaffleI just muffle the eye position, theres no competitionLet em know that dre is gettin strongerComptons in de house but now its some longerI wont get set-up, shut up, Im kinda fed upYou can say uncle and I still wont let upCuz dre is the motha*****in doctorAnd if me and rens on the mike its like propaganda, no doubtBoy you shouldve known by now ..Comptons in the houseYeah, its time to put compton on de map, dont ever think you can get it onYou stupid motha*****az!Comptons in the house ..
