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Compton Watts Lyrics - Real Brothas - Bg Knocc Out & Dresta

Hahaha, this is 4 all you fools dat don't know what's up yet... 

 

[dre'sta] 

I come ruff, I come real ruff 

And get 'nuff stuff. 

Demolition bustas, leave 'em like suckas. 

I'ma bastard not an actor, 

Bitch attractor, momma was my daddy 

Because daddy wasn't a factor. 

Back on the block: compton & watts 

Could smoke rocks together 

[b.g. overlappin] compton & long beach together? 

Nigga, never! ever got along 

It's the same song I'm singin 

When I'm bringin the deal 

You gotta respect how I feel - it's real. 

I chill wit my homies and have a ball, 

If you can't speak the truth, nigga, don't speak at all, nigga 

 

[chorus x4] 

Compton & watts gets much props back 

On the block, pop the glock 'cause we can't stopcan't stop 

 

[dre'sta] 

It's time 4 the phony and the fakes to devour 

And separate the real deal niggas from the cowards. 

Never respect a nigga dat's tryin to be somebody else 

I could respect a nigga mo' dat's tryna rap and be yourself. 

You gotta speak what you feel and what you been thru 

You never seen cell but speak [dat you been to] 

You think you get respect if you lies dat you did time 

Wit everybody around you already know you never did crime 

See, I did mine but I don't think it makes me bigga 

'cause I figure in or outta jail - I'm still a real motherfuckin nigga. 

 

[chorus x4] 

Compton & watts [x6] 

[chorus x3] 

 

[dre'sta] 

A product of the projects 

When I flex or wrecks the set. 

And brothas checkin they hoes 

Because they breakin they necks 

To tryna see: the d, the r, the e, the s-t-a sta, dre'sta 

The westside compton gangsta 

I keep my homie wit me everytime I'm drivin 

Not talkin 'bout my nigga, homie, I'm talking 'bout fo-5-in 

Strivin to be the best dat I can be 

But it's kinda fucked up in the cpt. 

Tryna move up but something tryna hold ya back. 

Police jack 4 crack, niggas jack 4 lack 

Watch yo back! this fucked up while all this getting worse. 

Every other day, another nigga and another hearse. 

Pop, pop goes the glock 'cause we can't be stopped. 

Much props to compton & watts? 

[chorus x9] 

Cpt & watts [x4] 

[chorus x4] 

Are you remember?


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