作词 : Allen, Manuel, Tyler 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
作词 : Allen, Manuel, Tyler 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
