Raised in Compton Lyrics
| Song | Raised in Compton |
| Artist | Compton's Most Wanted |
| Album | Straight Checkn 'Em |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Allen, Manuel, MC Eiht, Tyler | |
| Compton is the place that i touched down. | |
| I opened my eyes to realise i was dark brown. | |
| And right there in the ghetto that color costs. | |
| Brothers smothered by the streets meaning we're lost. | |
| I grew up in a place where it was go for your own. | |
| Don't get caught after dark roaming the danger zone. | |
| Cause it was hell at the age of 12 | |
| As my compton black brothers were in and out of jail. | |
| Years went on, i played with the school crap. | |
| Made it half way, it didn't pay, so i said fuck that. | |
| Cause right then it was the cash i was after. | |
| The street had a beat so i was caught up in the rapture. | |
| It said sell, sell, sell. | |
| And after that it was jail, jail, jail. | |
| I also kept a nine as my toy. | |
| I was only 15, so boys will be boys. | |
| So by 16 i was hip to the groove | |
| And fucking any stupid black bitch that move. | |
| And on top of that i was down for the hood. | |
| If you from compton you know that the hood is where its good. | |
| So load up the gatts and its down the avenue. | |
| I'm kinda fucked up so i guess i'll kill a few | |
| Punk niggas trying to scheme on my tip. | |
| Geah i'm selling the cavi and i'm checkin a grip. | |
| But now the high rolling days been cancelled. | |
| Damn, they kidnapped my homie for ransom. | |
| But thats an everyday thing thats what the news play. | |
| One times cant do shit so why the fuck do you pay. | |
| And this goes out to all those niggas that know whats popping. | |
| Fool thats when your raised in compton. | |
| Scratching: | |
| [he would grow up to be nothing but a hoodlum.. | |
| Either in jail, or someone would shoot him.]x2 | |
| Drug wars, you got the pushers and the pimps | |
| And to make things worse you got the bustas and the wimps. | |
| Gank bitches trying to scheme on my money. | |
| Sucker punks jack, now aint that funny. | |
| But i'm a young nigga, with a respectable rep. | |
| But my brothers gangbanging, i guess i'll follow in his footsteps. | |
| Claiming a set, jacking a brother, | |
| Beating a bitch, you diss the hood i'll put you 6 feet under. | |
| Who gives a fuck if its wrong, no time for thinking. | |
| Just think of the bud and the 8-ball drinking. | |
| So now its time to show my loyalty. | |
| Shoot up my enemy territory. | |
| And my brothers got my back they wont trip. | |
| And i'm in it to win it so i won't slip. | |
| It was like we had a gangbang rally. | |
| A thousand mutherfucking thuggish niggas in the alley. | |
| So while we waited to peel a cap | |
| The suckers crept, damn, shot me in the back. | |
| So now i bail in a wheelchair, no more stomping. | |
| Raised in compton. | |
| Geah, y'knowutumsayin? | |
| Mc eiht and compton's most wanted putting niggas to rest. | |
| Side by each, y'knowutumsaying? putting em down. | |
| Cause compton is the place with the base | |
| And if you don't like it take 2 to the face. | |
| Mc eiht, and i'm outta here. | |
| Scratching: | |
| [he would grow up to be nothing but a hoodlum.. | |
| Either in jail, or someone would shoot him.]x2 |
| zuo ci : Allen, Manuel, MC Eiht, Tyler | |
| Compton is the place that i touched down. | |
| I opened my eyes to realise i was dark brown. | |
| And right there in the ghetto that color costs. | |
| Brothers smothered by the streets meaning we' re lost. | |
| I grew up in a place where it was go for your own. | |
| Don' t get caught after dark roaming the danger zone. | |
| Cause it was hell at the age of 12 | |
| As my compton black brothers were in and out of jail. | |
| Years went on, i played with the school crap. | |
| Made it half way, it didn' t pay, so i said fuck that. | |
| Cause right then it was the cash i was after. | |
| The street had a beat so i was caught up in the rapture. | |
| It said sell, sell, sell. | |
| And after that it was jail, jail, jail. | |
| I also kept a nine as my toy. | |
| I was only 15, so boys will be boys. | |
| So by 16 i was hip to the groove | |
| And fucking any stupid black bitch that move. | |
| And on top of that i was down for the hood. | |
| If you from compton you know that the hood is where its good. | |
| So load up the gatts and its down the avenue. | |
| I' m kinda fucked up so i guess i' ll kill a few | |
| Punk niggas trying to scheme on my tip. | |
| Geah i' m selling the cavi and i' m checkin a grip. | |
| But now the high rolling days been cancelled. | |
| Damn, they kidnapped my homie for ransom. | |
| But thats an everyday thing thats what the news play. | |
| One times cant do shit so why the fuck do you pay. | |
| And this goes out to all those niggas that know whats popping. | |
| Fool thats when your raised in compton. | |
| Scratching: | |
| he would grow up to be nothing but a hoodlum.. | |
| Either in jail, or someone would shoot him. x2 | |
| Drug wars, you got the pushers and the pimps | |
| And to make things worse you got the bustas and the wimps. | |
| Gank bitches trying to scheme on my money. | |
| Sucker punks jack, now aint that funny. | |
| But i' m a young nigga, with a respectable rep. | |
| But my brothers gangbanging, i guess i' ll follow in his footsteps. | |
| Claiming a set, jacking a brother, | |
| Beating a bitch, you diss the hood i' ll put you 6 feet under. | |
| Who gives a fuck if its wrong, no time for thinking. | |
| Just think of the bud and the 8ball drinking. | |
| So now its time to show my loyalty. | |
| Shoot up my enemy territory. | |
| And my brothers got my back they wont trip. | |
| And i' m in it to win it so i won' t slip. | |
| It was like we had a gangbang rally. | |
| A thousand mutherfucking thuggish niggas in the alley. | |
| So while we waited to peel a cap | |
| The suckers crept, damn, shot me in the back. | |
| So now i bail in a wheelchair, no more stomping. | |
| Raised in compton. | |
| Geah, y' knowutumsayin? | |
| Mc eiht and compton' s most wanted putting niggas to rest. | |
| Side by each, y' knowutumsaying? putting em down. | |
| Cause compton is the place with the base | |
| And if you don' t like it take 2 to the face. | |
| Mc eiht, and i' m outta here. | |
| Scratching: | |
| he would grow up to be nothing but a hoodlum.. | |
| Either in jail, or someone would shoot him. x2 |
| zuò cí : Allen, Manuel, MC Eiht, Tyler | |
| Compton is the place that i touched down. | |
| I opened my eyes to realise i was dark brown. | |
| And right there in the ghetto that color costs. | |
| Brothers smothered by the streets meaning we' re lost. | |
| I grew up in a place where it was go for your own. | |
| Don' t get caught after dark roaming the danger zone. | |
| Cause it was hell at the age of 12 | |
| As my compton black brothers were in and out of jail. | |
| Years went on, i played with the school crap. | |
| Made it half way, it didn' t pay, so i said fuck that. | |
| Cause right then it was the cash i was after. | |
| The street had a beat so i was caught up in the rapture. | |
| It said sell, sell, sell. | |
| And after that it was jail, jail, jail. | |
| I also kept a nine as my toy. | |
| I was only 15, so boys will be boys. | |
| So by 16 i was hip to the groove | |
| And fucking any stupid black bitch that move. | |
| And on top of that i was down for the hood. | |
| If you from compton you know that the hood is where its good. | |
| So load up the gatts and its down the avenue. | |
| I' m kinda fucked up so i guess i' ll kill a few | |
| Punk niggas trying to scheme on my tip. | |
| Geah i' m selling the cavi and i' m checkin a grip. | |
| But now the high rolling days been cancelled. | |
| Damn, they kidnapped my homie for ransom. | |
| But thats an everyday thing thats what the news play. | |
| One times cant do shit so why the fuck do you pay. | |
| And this goes out to all those niggas that know whats popping. | |
| Fool thats when your raised in compton. | |
| Scratching: | |
| he would grow up to be nothing but a hoodlum.. | |
| Either in jail, or someone would shoot him. x2 | |
| Drug wars, you got the pushers and the pimps | |
| And to make things worse you got the bustas and the wimps. | |
| Gank bitches trying to scheme on my money. | |
| Sucker punks jack, now aint that funny. | |
| But i' m a young nigga, with a respectable rep. | |
| But my brothers gangbanging, i guess i' ll follow in his footsteps. | |
| Claiming a set, jacking a brother, | |
| Beating a bitch, you diss the hood i' ll put you 6 feet under. | |
| Who gives a fuck if its wrong, no time for thinking. | |
| Just think of the bud and the 8ball drinking. | |
| So now its time to show my loyalty. | |
| Shoot up my enemy territory. | |
| And my brothers got my back they wont trip. | |
| And i' m in it to win it so i won' t slip. | |
| It was like we had a gangbang rally. | |
| A thousand mutherfucking thuggish niggas in the alley. | |
| So while we waited to peel a cap | |
| The suckers crept, damn, shot me in the back. | |
| So now i bail in a wheelchair, no more stomping. | |
| Raised in compton. | |
| Geah, y' knowutumsayin? | |
| Mc eiht and compton' s most wanted putting niggas to rest. | |
| Side by each, y' knowutumsaying? putting em down. | |
| Cause compton is the place with the base | |
| And if you don' t like it take 2 to the face. | |
| Mc eiht, and i' m outta here. | |
| Scratching: | |
| he would grow up to be nothing but a hoodlum.. | |
| Either in jail, or someone would shoot him. x2 |
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