It's a Compton Thang Lyrics
| Song | It's a Compton Thang |
| Artist | Compton's Most Wanted |
| Album | It's a Compton Thang |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Allen, Manuel, Tyler | |
| Modern society, get hip quick | |
| Plus give me a breath, cause you're ridin my dick | |
| Suckers like jockin for a large extent | |
| Philosophy excused when it's time to get bent | |
| Eiht, considered to be major and substandtial | |
| Put the damn mic down, boy, you can't handle | |
| The pressure, or the assumption that i am great | |
| Black psychologist known as eiht | |
| Let me suggest that the black race made up rap | |
| And this black brother's here to clock them snaps | |
| Let me propose that i can be nothing nonetheless | |
| Yes, c.m.w. - funky fresh | |
| My main attempt on this final approach | |
| Is to get you to attend, but you can't, you whimp | |
| My wisdom, as you can tell, speaks for itself | |
| Try to compete, then i destroy your mental health | |
| Cause it's a compton thang | |
| (just the way you like it) | |
| [ verse 2: mc eiht ] | |
| I speak in the language of the compton streets | |
| Add profanity a bit to keep it discrete | |
| The title that i uphold, not rap feminine | |
| Hardcore, makin that top dollar dividend | |
| Peep this out, i may not state i have a message | |
| But down to kick butt of the fools that be geffin | |
| Eradicatin, takin nothin i got | |
| Prestige awarded, cause the eiht keeps hot | |
| It's mandatory that i can rock your world with c | |
| Cause to me there is no world outside the c-p-t | |
| If i don't kick ya, or get with ya, cause i'ma stick ya | |
| Pop the chops too much, the eiht'll hit ya | |
| So what you got? come and show me your stuff | |
| Got a million more rhymes and i'm callin your bluff | |
| As it happens you fall into the zone that's insane | |
| Eiht, chill, dj ant, it's a compton thang | |
| (just the way you like it) | |
| (compton's in the house) | |
| [ verse 3: mc eiht ] | |
| Pick a number, cause when i call it, you'll be next | |
| Got to sla,y it's just the way i get my royalty checks | |
| Assumin that all has gone the way i planned it | |
| As i rock new jacks, they can't stand it | |
| Stable, and yes, i'm able to get harder | |
| So watch my tempo flow just like water | |
| I rush a statement address to the press | |
| You got to understand, my man, it's like fresh | |
| A black entrepreneur with a theory | |
| Suckers, open your ears, so you can hear me | |
| I got the need to obtain a position | |
| I keep my rhythm rollin, no intermission | |
| In order to cancel suckers who wanna diss | |
| That means i cancel suckers who don't exist | |
| But to inherit my title, they can't hang | |
| Or try to hang with my wanted gang | |
| Cause it's a compton thang | |
| [ verse 4: mc eiht ] | |
| It seems regular for my kick-back outcome | |
| To leave your crew in suspense, that's why you feel dumb | |
| Impossible, and yet unwise to disguise | |
| A surprise, won't you open your eyes | |
| Eiht plus chill plus ant equals terror | |
| Unknown and slip is hip, look in the mirror | |
| The call for the wanted posse is demandin | |
| As i release rhymes so outstandin | |
| Don't stop at nothin, cause i got much heart | |
| Just do the e a favor, and punk, don't start | |
| Rhymes that i portion in order to make a point | |
| I write em up while i hit the joint | |
| I'm in effect, so let me show you how i rock | |
| And when i rock suckers quick better jock | |
| Give me peace, and suckers, stop all the ying-yang | |
| You fail to understand, it's a compton thang | |
| This is for compton | |
| And compton is rollin | |
| Geah, number one | |
| C.m.w. in effect | |
| (just the way you like it) |
| zuo ci : Allen, Manuel, Tyler | |
| Modern society, get hip quick | |
| Plus give me a breath, cause you' re ridin my dick | |
| Suckers like jockin for a large extent | |
| Philosophy excused when it' s time to get bent | |
| Eiht, considered to be major and substandtial | |
| Put the damn mic down, boy, you can' t handle | |
| The pressure, or the assumption that i am great | |
| Black psychologist known as eiht | |
| Let me suggest that the black race made up rap | |
| And this black brother' s here to clock them snaps | |
| Let me propose that i can be nothing nonetheless | |
| Yes, c. m. w. funky fresh | |
| My main attempt on this final approach | |
| Is to get you to attend, but you can' t, you whimp | |
| My wisdom, as you can tell, speaks for itself | |
| Try to compete, then i destroy your mental health | |
| Cause it' s a compton thang | |
| just the way you like it | |
| verse 2: mc eiht | |
| I speak in the language of the compton streets | |
| Add profanity a bit to keep it discrete | |
| The title that i uphold, not rap feminine | |
| Hardcore, makin that top dollar dividend | |
| Peep this out, i may not state i have a message | |
| But down to kick butt of the fools that be geffin | |
| Eradicatin, takin nothin i got | |
| Prestige awarded, cause the eiht keeps hot | |
| It' s mandatory that i can rock your world with c | |
| Cause to me there is no world outside the cpt | |
| If i don' t kick ya, or get with ya, cause i' ma stick ya | |
| Pop the chops too much, the eiht' ll hit ya | |
| So what you got? come and show me your stuff | |
| Got a million more rhymes and i' m callin your bluff | |
| As it happens you fall into the zone that' s insane | |
| Eiht, chill, dj ant, it' s a compton thang | |
| just the way you like it | |
| compton' s in the house | |
| verse 3: mc eiht | |
| Pick a number, cause when i call it, you' ll be next | |
| Got to sla, y it' s just the way i get my royalty checks | |
| Assumin that all has gone the way i planned it | |
| As i rock new jacks, they can' t stand it | |
| Stable, and yes, i' m able to get harder | |
| So watch my tempo flow just like water | |
| I rush a statement address to the press | |
| You got to understand, my man, it' s like fresh | |
| A black entrepreneur with a theory | |
| Suckers, open your ears, so you can hear me | |
| I got the need to obtain a position | |
| I keep my rhythm rollin, no intermission | |
| In order to cancel suckers who wanna diss | |
| That means i cancel suckers who don' t exist | |
| But to inherit my title, they can' t hang | |
| Or try to hang with my wanted gang | |
| Cause it' s a compton thang | |
| verse 4: mc eiht | |
| It seems regular for my kickback outcome | |
| To leave your crew in suspense, that' s why you feel dumb | |
| Impossible, and yet unwise to disguise | |
| A surprise, won' t you open your eyes | |
| Eiht plus chill plus ant equals terror | |
| Unknown and slip is hip, look in the mirror | |
| The call for the wanted posse is demandin | |
| As i release rhymes so outstandin | |
| Don' t stop at nothin, cause i got much heart | |
| Just do the e a favor, and punk, don' t start | |
| Rhymes that i portion in order to make a point | |
| I write em up while i hit the joint | |
| I' m in effect, so let me show you how i rock | |
| And when i rock suckers quick better jock | |
| Give me peace, and suckers, stop all the yingyang | |
| You fail to understand, it' s a compton thang | |
| This is for compton | |
| And compton is rollin | |
| Geah, number one | |
| C. m. w. in effect | |
| just the way you like it |
| zuò cí : Allen, Manuel, Tyler | |
| Modern society, get hip quick | |
| Plus give me a breath, cause you' re ridin my dick | |
| Suckers like jockin for a large extent | |
| Philosophy excused when it' s time to get bent | |
| Eiht, considered to be major and substandtial | |
| Put the damn mic down, boy, you can' t handle | |
| The pressure, or the assumption that i am great | |
| Black psychologist known as eiht | |
| Let me suggest that the black race made up rap | |
| And this black brother' s here to clock them snaps | |
| Let me propose that i can be nothing nonetheless | |
| Yes, c. m. w. funky fresh | |
| My main attempt on this final approach | |
| Is to get you to attend, but you can' t, you whimp | |
| My wisdom, as you can tell, speaks for itself | |
| Try to compete, then i destroy your mental health | |
| Cause it' s a compton thang | |
| just the way you like it | |
| verse 2: mc eiht | |
| I speak in the language of the compton streets | |
| Add profanity a bit to keep it discrete | |
| The title that i uphold, not rap feminine | |
| Hardcore, makin that top dollar dividend | |
| Peep this out, i may not state i have a message | |
| But down to kick butt of the fools that be geffin | |
| Eradicatin, takin nothin i got | |
| Prestige awarded, cause the eiht keeps hot | |
| It' s mandatory that i can rock your world with c | |
| Cause to me there is no world outside the cpt | |
| If i don' t kick ya, or get with ya, cause i' ma stick ya | |
| Pop the chops too much, the eiht' ll hit ya | |
| So what you got? come and show me your stuff | |
| Got a million more rhymes and i' m callin your bluff | |
| As it happens you fall into the zone that' s insane | |
| Eiht, chill, dj ant, it' s a compton thang | |
| just the way you like it | |
| compton' s in the house | |
| verse 3: mc eiht | |
| Pick a number, cause when i call it, you' ll be next | |
| Got to sla, y it' s just the way i get my royalty checks | |
| Assumin that all has gone the way i planned it | |
| As i rock new jacks, they can' t stand it | |
| Stable, and yes, i' m able to get harder | |
| So watch my tempo flow just like water | |
| I rush a statement address to the press | |
| You got to understand, my man, it' s like fresh | |
| A black entrepreneur with a theory | |
| Suckers, open your ears, so you can hear me | |
| I got the need to obtain a position | |
| I keep my rhythm rollin, no intermission | |
| In order to cancel suckers who wanna diss | |
| That means i cancel suckers who don' t exist | |
| But to inherit my title, they can' t hang | |
| Or try to hang with my wanted gang | |
| Cause it' s a compton thang | |
| verse 4: mc eiht | |
| It seems regular for my kickback outcome | |
| To leave your crew in suspense, that' s why you feel dumb | |
| Impossible, and yet unwise to disguise | |
| A surprise, won' t you open your eyes | |
| Eiht plus chill plus ant equals terror | |
| Unknown and slip is hip, look in the mirror | |
| The call for the wanted posse is demandin | |
| As i release rhymes so outstandin | |
| Don' t stop at nothin, cause i got much heart | |
| Just do the e a favor, and punk, don' t start | |
| Rhymes that i portion in order to make a point | |
| I write em up while i hit the joint | |
| I' m in effect, so let me show you how i rock | |
| And when i rock suckers quick better jock | |
| Give me peace, and suckers, stop all the yingyang | |
| You fail to understand, it' s a compton thang | |
| This is for compton | |
| And compton is rollin | |
| Geah, number one | |
| C. m. w. in effect | |
| just the way you like it |
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