[00:00.00] 作曲 : Kendrick Duckworth, M. Spears, R Riera, A. Morgan & A. Tyler
[00:00.00]If Pirus and Crips all got along
[00:03.65]They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
[00:06.88]Seem like the whole city go against me
[00:09.68]Every time I'm in the street I hear
[00:11.76]"YAWK! YAWK! YAWK! YAWK!"
[00:13.55]"Man down
[00:14.78]Where you from, nigga?"
[00:16.59]"**** who you know, where you from my nigga?"
[00:19.56]"Where your grandma stay, huh, my nigga?"
[00:22.87]This m.A.A.d city I run, my nigga
[00:26.16]Brace yourself, I'll take you on a trip down memory lane
[00:29.24]This is not a rap on how I'm slingin crack or move cocaine
[00:32.30]This is cul-de-sac and plenty Cognac and major pain
[00:35.61]Not the drill sergeant, but the stress that weighing on your brain
[00:38.88]It was Me, O-Boog, and Yaya, YG Lucky ride down Rosecrans
[00:42.06]It got ugly, waving your hand out the window. Check yo self
[00:45.37]Uh, warriors and Conans
[00:47.27]Hope euphoria can slow dance with society
[00:49.50]The driver seat the first one to get killed
[00:51.77]Seen a light-skinned nigga with his brains blown out
[00:54.94]At the same burger stand, where hang out
[00:58.37]Now this is not a tape recorder saying that he did it
[01:01.52]But ever since that day, I was lookin at him different
[01:04.84]That was back when I was nine
[01:06.36]Joey packed the nine
[01:07.73]Pakistan on every porch is fine
[01:09.32]We adapt to crime, pack a van with four guns at a time
[01:12.67]With the sliding door, **** is up?
[01:14.51]**** you shootin for if you ain't walkin up?
[01:17.69]You ****in punk, pickin up the ****in pump
[01:19.29]Pickin off you suckers, suck a dick or die or sucker punch
[01:22.64]Or warn the bullets comin from
[01:24.30]AK's, AR's, "aye y'all. Duck."
[01:27.37]That's what momma said when we was eatin the free lunch
[01:30.43]Aw man, God damn, all hell broke loose
[01:33.26]You killed my cousin back in '94. **** yo truce
[01:36.62]Now crawl yo head in that noose
[01:38.11]You wind up dead on the news
[01:39.66]Ain't no peace treaty, just pieces
[01:41.82]BG's up to pre-approve, bodies on top of bodies
[01:45.88]IV's on top of IV's
[01:48.29]Obviously the coroner between the sheets like the Isleys
[01:50.08]When you hop on that trolley
[01:51.29]Make sure your colors correct
[01:52.57]Make sure you're cornbread, or they'll be calling your mother collect
[01:54.53]They say the governor collect, all of our taxes except
[01:57.44]When we in traffic and tragic happens, that shit ain't no threat
[02:02.24]You movin backwards if you suggest that you sleep wit a Tec
[02:05.40]Go buy a chopper and have a doctor on speed dial, I guess
[02:09.10]M.A.A.d city
[02:09.89]"Man down
[02:10.67]Where you from, nigga?"
[02:12.41]"**** who you know, where you from my nigga?"
[02:15.52]"Where your grandma stay, huh, my nigga?"
[02:18.70]This m.A.A.d city like, "Run, my nigga."
[02:22.01]If Pirus and Crips all got along
[02:25.21]They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
[02:28.38]Seem like the whole city go against me
[02:31.32]Every time I'm in the street I hear
[02:33.56]"YAWK! YAWK! YAWK!
[02:37.57]Wake yo punk ass up!
[02:40.25]It ain't nothin but a Compton thang
[02:42.40]Chyea
[02:43.50]Real simple and plain
[02:45.58]I'mma teach you some lessons about the street
[02:51.48]It ain't nothin but a Compton thang
[02:53.90]Chyea
[02:55.17]How we do
[02:56.33]Fresh outta school cause I was a high school grad
[02:59.10]Sleeping in the living room in my momma's pad
[03:01.62]Reality struck I seen the white car crash
[03:03.99]Hit the light pole two nigga's hopped out on foot and dashed
[03:06.88]My Pops said I needed a job I thought I believed him
[03:09.52]Security guard for a month and ended up leaving
[03:12.10]In fact I got fired because I was inspired by all of my friends
[03:15.10]To stage a robbery the third Saturday I clocked in
[03:18.22]Projects tore up, gang signs get thrown up
[03:21.53]Cocaine laced in marijuana
[03:23.80]And they wonder why I rarely smoke now
[03:25.68]Imagine if your first blunt had you foaming at the mouth
[03:28.37]I was straight tweaking the next weekend we broke even
[03:30.97]I made a legion then made a promise to see you bleeding
[03:33.66]You know the reasons but still won't ever know my life
[03:36.19]Kendrick AKA Compton's human sacrifice
[03:41.71]Cocaine, weed
[03:43.21]Nigga's been mixing shit since the 80's loc
[03:45.87]Shine sticks, buck nakeds
[03:48.83]Make a nigga flip
[03:50.79]Cluck heads all up and down the block and shit
[03:53.53]One time's crooked and shit
[03:55.55]Block a nigga in
[03:56.72]Alondra, Rosecrans, Bullis
[03:59.15]I'm still in the hood
[04:01.44]Loc yeah that's cool
[04:02.59]The hood took me under so I follow the rules
[04:04.80]But yeah that's like me, I grew up in the hood where they bang
[04:07.23]And niggas that rep colors is doing the same thing
[04:10.61]Pass it to the left so I can smoke on me
[04:13.08]A couple drive-bys in the hood lately
[04:15.71]Couple of IV's with the ****ing spraycan
[04:18.35]Shots in the crowd then everybody ran
[04:21.44]Crew I'm finna slay, the street life I crave
[04:23.71]Shots hit the enemy, harsh turn brave
[04:26.33]Mount up regulators in the whip
[04:28.96]Down the boulevard with the pistol grip
[04:31.74]Trip, we in the hood still
[04:34.32]So loc, grab a strap cause yeah, it's so real
[04:36.84]Deal with the outcome, a strap in the hand
[04:39.82]And a bird and 10 grand's where mother****ers stand
[04:42.21]If I told you I killed a nigga at 16, would you believe me?
[04:45.23]Or see me to be innocent Kendrick that you seen in the street
[04:48.16]With a basketball and some Now & Laters to eat
[04:50.30]If I'm mashing all of my skeletons, would you jump in the seat?
[04:52.97]Would you say my intelligence now is great relief?
[04:55.40]And it's safe to say that our next generation maybe can sleep
[04:58.03]With dreams of being a lawyer or doctor
[05:00.61]Instead of boy with a chopper that hold the cul de sac hostage
[05:03.11]Kill them all if they gossip, the Children of the Corn
[05:05.21]They realizing the option of living a lie, drive they body with toxins
[05:07.42]Constantly drinking and drive, hit the powder then watch this flame
[05:10.36]That arrive in his eye; this a coward, the concept is aim and
[05:14.70]They bang it and slide out that bitch with the pies
[05:17.55]And the price on his head, the tots probably go to the projects
[05:24.62]I live inside the belly of the rough
[05:31.31]Compton, U.S.A. made Me an Angel on Angel Dust, what