作词 : Garner, Tyler 作曲 : Aaron Tyler/R. Garner Gyeah Regulatin for the west Hoo bangin gangstas in the house Gyeah Compton All day For the thugs [ verse 1 ] I tell you it's hell up in compton, know what i mean ******'ll keep you dumpin plottin for cream On a late night tip straight chasin your dream Just a young knucklehead tryin to run with the team Moms and pops tripped and slipped into the split Now the days got tight cause this ***** wasn't gettin s*it The old fools down the block said: you're dumb If you sling that white they will come Now i know the game 50 double into the c- note The beach cruiser flipped into the el camino My hoodrat ***** done got a little class Swap meet jewelry to tight jeans with ass The .380 tucked away in a stash The old school tapes i pumps in the dash Just so i can smash Sometimes i wonder how the hood life could last [ chorus ] The hood still took me under ( somebody help me out ) That's true The hood still got me ***** Like you Gettin money on the blocks with my crew ( i don't wanna be here ) I'll be a thug ***** till my days is through Come on The hood still got me under ( somebody help me out ) That's true The hood got me ***** Like you Gettin money on the blocks with my crew ( i don't wanna be here ) I'll be a thug ***** till my days is trough [ verse 2 ] One-times is gafflin that's the story Another drive-by, another territory Seems that they got a ***** all shook up Y'all know we run the f****n streets if we all hook up But **** it back to the fat packs i cook up Your clientel down the block i straight took up Dead presidents i got to stack it (ching-ching) Infiltrators can't see the [ ] in my jacket Lord you gotta forgive me for bein a thug ****** cross the frontline, catch the slug Bullet cracks the window, body hits the rug Burn rubber-sound means a ***** just dug Out the crime scene back to my section Slippin in the dark, shoulda had protection That's how it goes never take s*it lightly Hoo bangin gangstas thinkin just like me [ chorus ] Check this out ( somebody help me out ) Gyeah Compton all day Come on ( somebody help me out ) Hoo bang all day ***** ( somebody help me out ) Representin for the west ( somebody help me out ) Gyeah [ chorus ] Gyeah ( somebody help me out ) Representin for all the thugs ( i don't wanna be here ) For all the thugs rest in peace The real g's Gyeah ( somebody help me out ) You know how we do it ( i don't wanna be here ) Representin for the west Hoo bangin affiliance Compton Gyeah ( somebody help me out ) ( somebody help me out ) ( somebody help me out ) ( i don't wanna be here ) ( somebody help me out ) ( i don't wanna be here )
作词 : Garner, Tyler 作曲 : Aaron Tyler/R. Garner Gyeah Regulatin for the west Hoo bangin gangstas in the house Gyeah Compton All day For the thugs [ verse 1 ] I tell you it's hell up in compton, know what i mean ******'ll keep you dumpin plottin for cream On a late night tip straight chasin your dream Just a young knucklehead tryin to run with the team Moms and pops tripped and slipped into the split Now the days got tight cause this ***** wasn't gettin s*it The old fools down the block said: you're dumb If you sling that white they will come Now i know the game 50 double into the c- note The beach cruiser flipped into the el camino My hoodrat ***** done got a little class Swap meet jewelry to tight jeans with ass The .380 tucked away in a stash The old school tapes i pumps in the dash Just so i can smash Sometimes i wonder how the hood life could last [ chorus ] The hood still took me under ( somebody help me out ) That's true The hood still got me ***** Like you Gettin money on the blocks with my crew ( i don't wanna be here ) I'll be a thug ***** till my days is through Come on The hood still got me under ( somebody help me out ) That's true The hood got me ***** Like you Gettin money on the blocks with my crew ( i don't wanna be here ) I'll be a thug ***** till my days is trough [ verse 2 ] One-times is gafflin that's the story Another drive-by, another territory Seems that they got a ***** all shook up Y'all know we run the f****n streets if we all hook up But **** it back to the fat packs i cook up Your clientel down the block i straight took up Dead presidents i got to stack it (ching-ching) Infiltrators can't see the [ ] in my jacket Lord you gotta forgive me for bein a thug ****** cross the frontline, catch the slug Bullet cracks the window, body hits the rug Burn rubber-sound means a ***** just dug Out the crime scene back to my section Slippin in the dark, shoulda had protection That's how it goes never take s*it lightly Hoo bangin gangstas thinkin just like me [ chorus ] Check this out ( somebody help me out ) Gyeah Compton all day Come on ( somebody help me out ) Hoo bang all day ***** ( somebody help me out ) Representin for the west ( somebody help me out ) Gyeah [ chorus ] Gyeah ( somebody help me out ) Representin for all the thugs ( i don't wanna be here ) For all the thugs rest in peace The real g's Gyeah ( somebody help me out ) You know how we do it ( i don't wanna be here ) Representin for the west Hoo bangin affiliance Compton Gyeah ( somebody help me out ) ( somebody help me out ) ( somebody help me out ) ( i don't wanna be here ) ( somebody help me out ) ( i don't wanna be here )
