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  • Back when Dot was hangin' at Top's in the Benzo
    Freestylin' to them Chronic instrumentals, no pens and pencils
    I was out there Bloodin' like a menstrual
    With a Backwood clinched between my dentals, way back when
    When we was outside with the indo
    Hotboxin' rentals in front of Centennial, remedial thoughts
    Never thought that I would amount to **********t
    Smoke chronic, ********** *******, ride around bouncin' **********t
    From Impalas to that Harley truck, to dishraggin' *******
    That was hard to **********, I came up, it was hardly luck
    Just left Compton, and I ain't have to use my AK
    What a day, what a day
    Back when my drivers license, was baby faced and triflin'
    I made my way through crisis, I made my tape
    And recorded portraits in front of sirens,I made you hate the vibrant
    You can't escape the tyrant, you can't relate where I've been
    In '98 my problem, actin' too grown and **********t
    Cappin' at *******, yeah my religion through songs and **********t
    On me, that's on me
    Raise up, **********, you are not the homie
    ********** I’m well-connected from my section down to Long Beach
    Fumblin' with Tetris if your block neglectin' your ki
    Everyday I wake up with my face up to my father
    Makin' sure my heart is pure enough to grow my seed
 and harvest All my king stuffin', double up my plantation with dollar
    Every dream is such reality, my deja vu done caught up
    ********** I'm brought up with the homies, that's on me
    24/7, Kendrick reppin' these cold streets
    Know we live by it, die by it, then reincarnate
    And if Game told me, "Drive by it," I raise AK
    Ain't no shame on it, cry about it, ********** that, I'll play
    Like no name on it, blindsided, ain't no one safe
    Documentary had identities of where I'm from
    Therefore my energy had to make sure the better me won
    It ain't no better one, son, it ain't no tellin' me nothin'
    ********** it's Chuck, Doc Dre and K, the legacy's done, BLAOW!
    Oh man, you thought these **********s with attitude would show gratitude
    Fooled you
    From 2015 to infinity it's still bomb ****** and Hennessy
    I can pimp a butterfly for the energy
    Game I need acapella
    There I go, give me a minute, **********
    'Bout to hit a home run, K. Dot, grab the pennant, **********
    Pin it on my Pendleton, trap late night, Jay Leno them
    Got my mom a tennis bracelet, Wimbledon of Wilmington
    Now can I rap for a minute? Black on the track for a minute
    Look in my rhyme book, see murder like when I was a fan of No Limit
    Ain't no gimmicks 'round here, this Compton, me, Doc and Kendrick
    Chronic, good kid, my first year, 3 documentaries
    Now I'm blockin' sentries, 16 Impalas
    They bounce like they Iguodala
    That's on my mama, **********s up and did me a solid
    I put that on me, that's on me
    You get a bullet ******' with the lil' homie
    Thinkin' back then like ********** your rules, ********** this is Piru
    Slide through with the Erykah Badu
    West side Compton, ********** don't mind if I do
    From Piru Street to my old street
    ********** this Compton, grew up on a dead end
    Got an armful of dead friends
    Round here Crips be sweatin' us **********s like a headband
    Like what's up cuz
    (Yo dawg where you from?)
    No time to stop and think
    Pull your strap before they do or you get shot before you blink
    Straight outta Compton, 3 times I told you
    The third time I said it with TDE *********a
    I'll make you eat every letter
    Spoonfeed you **********s like toddlers, from the city of Impalas
    When shot callers take their pitbulls and feed them **********s rottweilers
    My clip full, I quick pull, no more slangin' 8 ********* on the corner
    And all them **********s I used to freestyle with, I ate y'all on the corner
    Call the coroner, **********s dead out here
    Hangin' onto life by a thread out here
    Them **********s wearin' all that red out here
    P snapbacks on **********s heads out here
    So don't you come ******' with the little homie
    So OG they call me Tony
    Montana, no French, my red bandana legit
    My uncle told me before he died, "Just keep your hand on the brick"
    So I did
    Sell every chicken that a ********** had in stock, yes I did
    Walked to Compton, hot pocket full of rocks, yes I did
    Skipped class, yes I did, whooped **********s ass, yes I did
    ****** a ********** behind the bleachers while on the rag, that's on Bloods
    Westside, that's on Bloods, this TEC fly, that's on Bloods
    You ********** with Dot, I'll let you choke on your blood
    I put that...
    On me, that's on me
    On me, that's on me
    On me, that's on me
    Raise up, ********** you are not the homie
    On me, that's on me
    On me, that's on me
    On me, that's on me
    Raise up, ********** you are not the homie
  • [00:11.14]Back when Dot was hangin' at Top's in the Benzo
    [00:13.85]Freestylin' to them Chronic instrumentals, no pens and pencils
    [00:17.42]I was out there Bloodin' like a menstrual
    [00:19.38]With a Backwood clinched between my dentals, way back when
    [00:22.81]When we was outside with the indo
    [00:25.02]Hotboxin' rentals in front of Centennial, remedial thoughts
    [00:28.28]Never thought that I would amount to **********t
    [00:30.06]Smoke chronic, ********** *******, ride around bouncin' **********t
    [00:33.10]From Impalas to that Harley truck, to dishraggin' *******
    [00:36.00]That was hard to **********, I came up, it was hardly luck
    [00:38.70]Just left Compton, and I ain't have to use my AK
    [00:41.70]What a day, what a day
    [00:44.24]Back when my drivers license, was baby faced and triflin'
    [00:47.10]I made my way through crisis, I made my tape
    [00:49.08]And recorded portraits in front of sirens,I made you hate the vibrant
    [00:52.42]You can't escape the tyrant, you can't relate where I've been
    [00:55.38]In '98 my problem, actin' too grown and **********t
    [00:57.99]Cappin' at *******, yeah my religion through songs and **********t
    [01:00.58]On me, that's on me
    [01:03.04]Raise up, **********, you are not the homie
    [01:05.21]********** I’m well-connected from my section down to Long Beach
    [01:07.90]Fumblin' with Tetris if your block neglectin' your ki
    [01:10.72]Everyday I wake up with my face up to my father
    [01:12.92]Makin' sure my heart is pure enough to grow my seed
 and harvest All my king stuffin', double up my plantation with dollar
    [01:18.42]Every dream is such reality, my deja vu done caught up
    [01:21.38]********** I'm brought up with the homies, that's on me
    [01:24.88]24/7, Kendrick reppin' these cold streets
    [01:27.16]Know we live by it, die by it, then reincarnate
    [01:30.37]And if Game told me, "Drive by it," I raise AK
    [01:33.03]Ain't no shame on it, cry about it, ********** that, I'll play
    [01:35.71]Like no name on it, blindsided, ain't no one safe
    [01:38.36]Documentary had identities of where I'm from
    [01:40.83]Therefore my energy had to make sure the better me won
    [01:43.71]It ain't no better one, son, it ain't no tellin' me nothin'
    [01:46.45]********** it's Chuck, Doc Dre and K, the legacy's done, BLAOW!
    [01:51.48]Oh man, you thought these **********s with attitude would show gratitude
    [01:59.64]Fooled you
    [02:02.24]From 2015 to infinity it's still bomb ****** and Hennessy
    [02:07.29]I can pimp a butterfly for the energy
    [02:10.03]Game I need acapella
    [02:11.82]There I go, give me a minute, **********
    [02:14.34]'Bout to hit a home run, K. Dot, grab the pennant, **********
    [02:17.08]Pin it on my Pendleton, trap late night, Jay Leno them
    [02:19.52]Got my mom a tennis bracelet, Wimbledon of Wilmington
    [02:22.31]Now can I rap for a minute? Black on the track for a minute
    [02:24.66]Look in my rhyme book, see murder like when I was a fan of No Limit
    [02:27.54]Ain't no gimmicks 'round here, this Compton, me, Doc and Kendrick
    [02:30.72]Chronic, good kid, my first year, 3 documentaries
    [02:33.02]Now I'm blockin' sentries, 16 Impalas
    [02:35.12]They bounce like they Iguodala
    [02:36.13]That's on my mama, **********s up and did me a solid
    [02:38.22]I put that on me, that's on me
    [02:40.99]You get a bullet ******' with the lil' homie
    [02:43.99]Thinkin' back then like ********** your rules, ********** this is Piru
    [02:45.78]Slide through with the Erykah Badu
    [02:47.31]West side Compton, ********** don't mind if I do
    [02:48.60]From Piru Street to my old street
    [02:50.32]********** this Compton, grew up on a dead end
    [02:52.07]Got an armful of dead friends
    [02:53.06]Round here Crips be sweatin' us **********s like a headband
    [02:54.75]Like what's up cuz
    [02:55.38](Yo dawg where you from?)
    [02:56.38]No time to stop and think
    [02:57.48]Pull your strap before they do or you get shot before you blink
    [03:00.03]Straight outta Compton, 3 times I told you
    [03:01.77]The third time I said it with TDE *********a
    [03:03.35]I'll make you eat every letter
    [03:05.45]Spoonfeed you **********s like toddlers, from the city of Impalas
    [03:08.19]When shot callers take their pitbulls and feed them **********s rottweilers
    [03:10.93]My clip full, I quick pull, no more slangin' 8 ********* on the corner
    [03:13.71]And all them **********s I used to freestyle with, I ate y'all on the corner
    [03:16.50]Call the coroner, **********s dead out here
    [03:17.93]Hangin' onto life by a thread out here
    [03:19.33]Them **********s wearin' all that red out here
    [03:20.79]P snapbacks on **********s heads out here
    [03:22.25]So don't you come ******' with the little homie
    [03:25.65]So OG they call me Tony
    [03:27.65]Montana, no French, my red bandana legit
    [03:29.83]My uncle told me before he died, "Just keep your hand on the brick"
    [03:32.69]So I did
    [03:33.74]Sell every chicken that a ********** had in stock, yes I did
    [03:36.20]Walked to Compton, hot pocket full of rocks, yes I did
    [03:38.85]Skipped class, yes I did, whooped **********s ass, yes I did
    [03:41.68]****** a ********** behind the bleachers while on the rag, that's on Bloods
    [03:44.35]Westside, that's on Bloods, this TEC fly, that's on Bloods
    [03:47.15]You ********** with Dot, I'll let you choke on your blood
    [03:49.03]I put that...
    [03:49.75]On me, that's on me
    [03:52.25]On me, that's on me
    [03:55.07]On me, that's on me
    [03:57.62]Raise up, ********** you are not the homie
    [04:00.45]On me, that's on me
    [04:03.09]On me, that's on me
    [04:05.97]On me, that's on me
    [04:08.58]Raise up, ********** you are not the homie