This Is Compton

Fresh off the streets from the underground

Nick-named

MC Eiht, black brother gets down

Came to dazzle with the hip-hop funk

To let em know (This is Compton)

Now what's up, punk

Westside rulin all world cause

I dump And the city that

I'm from take no **** from a c****

*****s don't care if their enemy's beefin

Pretty soon it's a homie you're grievin

You entered the criminal zone

If you're just a little punk-ass fool, you should run on home

Try to compare?

Get real I'm from

Compton, so you should know the deal

Ballers, skeezers, no age limit matters

Loced-out mutha****as make the one time scatter

Toe to toe, draw my mic and start dumpin

It's the down

MC Eiht, and fool, this is

Compton (This is Compton) [ VERSE 2: Tha Chill ]

Another crazy ***** from the city

Chill's from the

C-p-t, you got beef?

What a pity

I don't play, cause

I slay all rap suckers

Down with

E, killin rookie mutha****as

Squabbin in the streets, with the left you fall

Make a right on

Alondra, see my name on the wall

Not like the banger, but

I bust up (Any punk-ass fool that'll step up)

So follow me into the zone they call panic

Hubs by the dub, but suckers act frantic

*****s rollin hard, number one on the pop

Crazy brothers goin out all for the gangbang, stop

Compton is t****in, suckers we stompin

Rhymes on hit, but they still talk ****

I gives a **** about a fool who's frontin

They call me

Tha Chill, and yo, this is

Compton (This is Compton) (Say it louder) (Louder) (Who's playing all that damn loud-ass music out there?) (Compton's Most Wanted, punk, rollin four deep) (Who's playing all that damn loud-ass music out there?) (Eiht'll get crazy, kill like the Terminator) (Who's playing all that damn loud-ass music out there?) (Boy, hold up, Tha Chill's on the stage) (Who's playing all that damn loud-ass music out there?) (I plays the drums, the SP-1200) (Eiht is back again with power after hour) (Tha Chill is ready, so pass me the sack) [ VERSE 3: MC Eiht ]

Compton is the city that

I'm claimin

Hardcore fact with the gat, to the punks

I start gamin

Devious, so what do you expect?

I'm from the city on missions, and

I pop your ****in neck

People understand what

I'm sayin

Talk more ****,

I'm on hit, keep the fools all payin

*****s make the scale when they bail

Police punks talk ****, but you still get out of jail

Eiht represents the place with the bass

The beat you won't beat, you're just a disgrace

Try to be casual, but that **** won't work

Get sweated in a minute, cause they down for the dirt

Maximum capacity, the crowd just jumps

For the rhythm that

I give em, make the souls all pump

Energetic, so don't forget it, yeah, the

Eiht keeps pumpin

And fool, this is

Compton (This is Compton) (Commpton) [ VERSE 4: Tha Chill ]

Punk mutha****a,

Tha Chill will destroy ya

With the **** hub style for ya

Bein that you're just another fan on the tip

Get dropped by

Eiht, Ant,

Bam, and Slip

Suckers better watch out,

Chill's here to scrap

As I say it everytime in my mutha****in rap

Just like a warzone got my territory marked

You be slippin if you're caught in the dark (Sorry clown)

Don't be slippin

Don't go head up with

Tha Chill

Cause Chill can kill

I can't stop because the city

I'm from I get too ****ed up, and kick the ass of a bum

So if you got static, punk keep frontin

Yo E, they know where the **** we from...

Yo, this is

Compton You sorry-ass mutha****as can't deal

Especially you sucker-ass

D-V-3 mutha****as

Geah Y'all mutha****as is too crazy

If y'all think y'all can hang with

Compton's mutha****in

Most Wanted

In effect

Youknowmsayin

For '** straight to the 9-0, fool

Sucker-ass *****s

Can't fade us

C.M.W. Punk-ass perm-wearin pussies

Ha-ha-ha Yeah

I like that ****

******-ass

****, I'm about pissed off, man

Hey Ant, let's get the **** out of here